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

Chapter 41: He Felt Sorry For Her 

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.

protect Ayla just like what he did to her when

just asking her not to come tomorrow, not

words had a great impact on

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

of her schedule remained

that it was also

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

heart apart, and she felt like it was too

of the studio, he

he asked,

Ayla nodded.

you wait for so

Mr.Clark and told him about it,"

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

Lyle greeted him.Then he looked at the back

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

door and looked at Ayla, who was

when he noticed the bandage on her

carried her in his arms and took

Ayla felt the warmth of

in his arms and changed into a

looked down and stared at

this was in the past, he would have thrown

now, he was reluctant to treat her like

was something in his heart that told him not to

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

to him and smiled

put Ayla down

back hit the soft fabric, she opened

she was stunned to see his handsome

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

up and pushed

it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the car." Brian got

fall

then that Ayla realized that she had fallen asleep while

to your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking

hid her hand and said,

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

don't think of going

Brian's way of forcing her

the cup of warm water that Maria

time to drink water or rest today,

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

to see the

Ayla to walk with him

on the table quickly before Brian and Ayla sat

pang in her hand,

give her

without raising his

just continued eating the food in

took the spoon and ate with her left

Mr.Brown and his

all these things, so

Brian finally raised his head and looked at

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