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 they were

not to

words had a great

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

the rest of her

bandaged hand, she thought that

scald on her hand hurt, the pain in

and she felt like it was too difficult to

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

are you okay?" he asked, looking at

Ayla nodded.

making you wait

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

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

greeted him.Then he looked at the

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

opened the car door and looked at Ayla,

thick brows furrowed when he noticed the bandage on

frown, he carried her in his arms and

the warmth

and changed into a more comfortable

stared at

he would

reluctant to treat

that told him not to

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

to him and smiled when

put Ayla down on

as her back hit the soft fabric, she opened

to see his handsome

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

abruptly sat up

are you so scared to see me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you

fall

had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving home.Did Brian

happened to your hand?" he asked indifferently, looking

her hand and

on her face, he didn't believe her words at

think of going to

was Brian's way of forcing

water that Maria handed to her

drink water or rest today, so she felt so

Maria asked as

she was worried to see the tiredness on

walk with him to the

cooked on the table quickly before Brian

picked up the chopsticks, she felt a sharp pang in her hand,

her a

ordered without

continued eating the food in front of

and ate with

and his

an end to all these things,

only then that Brian finally raised his head and

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