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

Chapter 165: Who Did This To Her

Anna hurried to the lounge and saw Brian there.

"Brian!"

"What's going on?"

His intuition told him that something had happened to Ayla.

Anna went to the sofa and sat down.

"Brian, Ayla’s missing.I can't find her anywhere.On top of that, there are only nineteen dresses in the dressing room.One of them is missing."

"How on earth did that happen? Ayla came here to do an inventory check to make sure that everything was alright, didn't she? One dress went missing, and Ayla is nowhere to be found.Have you searched for her already?"

Uneasiness spread throughout Brian's heart.

"I've already searched every nook and cranny of the venue, but I didn't see Ayla anywhere."

Even Anna was getting anxious now.If one of the dresses went missing, the fashion show wouldn't be able to proceed smoothly.

Those twenty dresses that Ayla designed weren't the only ones to be displayed today; other brands from this shopping mall will be shown as well.

If Ayla didn't show up, the media reporters would stir up rumors about this.

This ordeal would definitely stain her image.

"I'm going to look for Ayla.You deal with the other affairs," Brian said to Anna as he put out his cigarette.

"Brian, I..."

She knew that he was worried about Ayla, be since there were so many quests at the venue, it would be so much worse if he wasn't there with them, wouldn't it? 

"I know what I'm doing."

Brian knew how worried Anna was about him, but he was also worried about Ayla's safety.

If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have asked Ayla to help with backstage affairs.He would've told her to stay by his side the entire time.

Brian walked along the corridor, step by step.

His eagle- like eyes gazed at every corner, hoping to find Ayla.

While walking, he kept calling her number.

But no matter how many times he called her, nobody was picking up.

towards the exit and made his

sound reached his ears, so he pressed on to look

Ayla was currently

hard object,

because her phone kept

stood at the door of the warehouse and heard the

"Lala? Lala!"

on the door, continuously calling out Ayla's name, but he didn't hear a response.Then, he noticed the small

and there was no need to install

someone had done this

waste

warehouse or not, at least he was sure that her phone

strong legs, he kicked

his efforts were in

door was firmly

his kicks attracted the security guard

that you? How can

to help me

Ayla was truly inside, he would worry about what

"Yes, Mr.Clark."

security guard immediately ran to

returned with

he broke off the small

tidy, but it was

were clothes and hangers scattered all over the

Brian still didn't

he found was her phone, lying on top of a

last, he found her in a

down her forehead.She must've gotten hit

"Lala, Lala!"

her up and took her out

and drive it to the

"Yes, Mr,-Clark."

guards took the car key from him and

a moment, and said, "For the time being, don't tell anyone

Ayla's injury.He believed that

for that person's identity, he was ready to

his car, he drove as fast as he could to the hospital.He brought her to the emergency room and

over his clothes, and his eyes were laden with

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