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.

Ayla just like what he did to

to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't

Molly's words had a

her that she didn't have to come

rest of her

that it

the scald on her hand hurt, the pain in

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

Lyle saw Ayla coming out of the studio, he immediately

you okay?" he asked, looking at

Ayla nodded.

making you wait for so long

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

started the car and drove back to the villa.Just as he parked the car in

he looked at the

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

looked at Ayla, who was

brows furrowed when he noticed the bandage on

his arms and took her inside

Ayla felt the warmth

and changed

down and stared at her

this was in the past, he would have

reluctant to treat

something in his heart that told him not to let

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

to him and smiled when she saw Ayla in his

Ayla down on

as soon as her back hit the soft fabric, she

his handsome face so close

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

up and pushed him

I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the

didn't mean to fall asleep in

that Ayla realized that she had fallen

he asked indifferently, looking at her

her hand and

and the exhaustion on her face,

don't think

way of forcing her

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

didn't have time to drink water or rest

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

she was worried to see the tiredness

urged Ayla to walk

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

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

her

ordered without raising his

eating the

ate

Mr.Brown and his wife in the

these things, so she decided to tell

 It was only then that Brian finally raised his head and looked at