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

not to resign.Don't be so nervous.She won't lose

words had a great impact

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

the rest of her

hand, she thought that it

hurt, the pain in her heart

and she

coming out of the studio, he immediately opened

you okay?" he asked, looking at her

Ayla nodded.

fine.Sorry for making you wait

Mr.Clark and told him about it," Lyle replied with

as he parked the car in the

greeted him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked at Ayla,

when he noticed the bandage

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

felt the

and changed into a more comfortable

looked down and stared at her sleeping

in the past, he would have thrown her

now, he was reluctant

something in his heart that told him not to let

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

and smiled when she

down

hit the soft

she was stunned to see his handsome face so close to

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

up

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

to fall asleep

that she had fallen

happened to your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking at

her hand and

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

you don't tell me, don't think

way of forcing her

water that Maria handed to

to drink water or rest today, so

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

worried to see the tiredness on Ayla's

and urged Ayla to walk with him to the

cooked on the

picked up the chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in her hand, so she dropped them to the

her a

without raising his

just continued eating the food in front of

and ate

met Mr.Brown and his

put an end to all these things, so she decided to tell him

Brian finally raised his head and looked at