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.

just like what he did to her

tomorrow, not to resign.Don't

Molly's words had a

that she didn't have

of her schedule remained

that it was also

the scald on her hand hurt, the pain in her heart

was tearing her heart apart, and she felt like it was too

out of the studio, he immediately opened the

asked, looking at her bandaged

Ayla nodded.

making you wait for

already called Mr.Clark and told him about it," Lyle

car and drove back to the villa.Just as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's

greeted him.Then he looked at the

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

the car door and looked at Ayla, who was sleeping

thick brows furrowed when he noticed the

frown, he carried her in his arms and took her inside

felt the warmth of his

his arms and changed into a more comfortable

down and stared at

the past, he would have thrown

now, he was reluctant

was something in his heart that told him not to let

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

immediately walked up to him and smiled when she saw

down on the

soon as her back hit the soft fabric, she opened her

to see his

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

then abruptly sat up and pushed

scared to see me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the

didn't mean to fall asleep

had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving

he asked indifferently, looking

hand and

the exhaustion on her face, he didn't believe her words

me, don't think of going to

Brian's way of

took the cup of warm water that Maria handed to her

or rest today, so she felt so

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

was worried to see the

urged Ayla to walk with him to the

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

chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in

give her

without

the

took the spoon and ate with

met Mr.Brown and his wife

put an end to all these things, so she decided

that Brian finally raised