The Substitute Bride: Making Memories Of Us (Lois Stone)

In the afternoon, everyone of the studio was still busy with the photo shoot.

Ayla was injured, but she did her best to assist the photographer.

However, Molly seemed so determined to make things difficult for her.

She had so many complaints regarding the setup, the background, and everything.

Even the photographer felt that she was making nonsensical objections and inappropriate changes.

But what could they do? After all, she was a VIP customer.

Toby didn't try to approach Ayla again too.

But he would occasionally stop Molly from throwing tantrums.

He knew that he would only make things worse if he said something to stand up for Ayla.

Molly took time choosing her wedding dress in the morning, and she made a lot of changes during the photo shoot, so they had not finished the outdoor shots on time.

It was already late in the afternoon, but they had only done half of it.

"Toby, I'm so tired now.Can we just continue the shoot tomorrow? Anyway, our schedules are both free, right?"

Molly held Toby's arm intimately, acting like a spoiled brat in front of him.

- Toby couldn't help glancing at Ayla, who didn't look well at all.He knew that she was the most tired today, but he couldn't do anything for her.

 "Okay, let's call it a day."

He nodded in agreement.

"You! I don't want to see your face tomorrow.Don't come here,"

Molly suddenly said, glaring at Ayla.

"Molly?"

Toby looked at her in surprise.

He didn't expect that she would say such a thing.

She already made things difficult for Ayla the whole day.Was she not satisfied with it? Was she going to make Ayla lose her job? 

"Oh, Toby, do you feel sorry for her? You don't want her to lose her job, do you?"

Molly turned to look at him.

He didn't even hesitate to show that he still cared for Ayla.

Did he really have to be so partial in front of other people? 

Molly thought that all Ayla could do was make herself lock weak and delicate in front of men.

That bitch was just pretending to be pitiful.

Toby couldn't retort.

Indeed, he felt sorry for Ayla.

But how could he admit it in front of Molly? Things had changed between them.

couldn't protect Ayla just like what

her not to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't be so nervous.She won't lose

a great impact on Ayla's life and

her that she didn't have

of her

bandaged hand, she thought that it

on her hand hurt, the pain in her heart

apart, and she felt like it was

coming out of the studio, he

he asked, looking

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you wait for so

okay.I've already called Mr.Clark and told him about it," Lyle replied with a

as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's car also came

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked at

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked at Ayla, who

he noticed the bandage on

in his arms and took her

felt the warmth

nestled in his arms and changed into a more comfortable

looked down and stared at

in the past, he would

now, he was reluctant to treat her like

in his heart that told him not

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

to him and smiled when she saw Ayla

Ayla down

back hit the soft fabric, she opened

see his

"You...I..." she stammered.

then abruptly sat up and pushed him

see me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the car." Brian got

didn't mean to fall

fallen asleep while Lyle was

asked indifferently, looking at her hand

hid her hand and said,

on her face, he didn't believe

don't think of going to work from now

of forcing her

took the cup of warm water that Maria handed to her

or rest today, so she

the table for dinner now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept over

was worried to see

Ayla to walk with him

had already put all the dishes she cooked on the table quickly before Brian

pang in her hand, so she dropped them to

her a

without

eating the

the spoon and ate with her

Mr.Brown and his wife in the

put an end to all these things, so she decided

was only then that Brian finally raised his head and looked