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.

he couldn't protect Ayla just like what he did to her

not to resign.Don't be

Molly's words had a great impact

clocked out, the manager told her that she didn't have to come to work

her schedule

that

her hand hurt,

and she felt like it was too difficult to

moment Lyle saw Ayla coming out of the studio, he immediately opened the car door for

asked,

Ayla nodded.

for making you

told him about it," Lyle replied with

the villa.Just as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's car

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked at the

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

and looked

furrowed when he noticed the

her in his arms and took her inside the

felt the warmth of his

nestled in his arms and

looked down and stared at

past, he would have thrown her

reluctant to treat her

in his heart that told

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

smiled when she

put Ayla down on

her back hit the soft

stunned to see his handsome

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

up and pushed

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

didn't mean to fall asleep

that she had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving home.Did Brian carry

to your hand?" he asked indifferently,

her hand and

hand and the exhaustion on her face, he

me, don't think of going

was Brian's way of forcing her to

cup of warm water that Maria handed to her and took a

to drink water or rest today, so she

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

to see the

urged Ayla to walk with him to

the dishes she cooked on the table quickly before Brian and Ayla sat

sharp pang in her hand, so she dropped them to the

her a

without raising

continued eating the food in front of

the spoon and ate with her left hand

his wife

wanted to put an end to all these things, so she

only then that Brian finally raised his head and looked