The Substitute Bride: Making Memories Of Us (Lois Stone)
Chapter 30: She Was Willing To Do That
Brian glared at the disheveled woman in front of him.
"Do you think you have a say in this?"
Brian still couldn't understand why was she pretending to be innocent?
"I know this is not up to me to decide anything, but you can't do this to me."
Ayla felt nauseous as the effect of alcohol kicked in.
Her stomach twisted as she leaned against the wall.
"Then what do you want? Are you not satisfied with one man? Do you want several men at one time? Huh?" Brian gritted his teeth.
He was now frustrated with her.
She was the only one who dared to touch his tolerance limit.She was testing his patience over and over.
"I can do anything for you, but I don't want to stay here.I will do other jobs and make money to repay you."
He just wanted money, didn't he? Then he should not care how she made money.
"Mr.Clark!"
Anna opened her mouth.
She looked at the stubborn woman named Arlene and wondered what if she was scheming a plan to escape.
But why was Brian so furious with her? Brian always remained calm in situations like this.
But now he was bothered by this woman's condition, maybe a little concerned too.
"Let me do something about it!"
Anna held Brian's arm and led him away from the scene.
"Mr.Clark!"
Ayla mumbled his name before collapsing on the ground.
She watched them leave arm in arm, as the nausea she had been suppressing hit her suddenly, making her throw up.
Jaime frowned, then said, "You better listen to Mr.Clark."
He put his coat on her shoulder and helped her up.
Ayla thanked him quietly.
Jaime watched her staggering away.
She finally got rid of those men.
She didn't have to entertain the guests of the club anymore.
Anna assigned her in the kitchen.
She helped in washing the bowls, dishes and cups.
Every day she washed so many dishes that her hands became rough and her skin started to peel off.
allowed to
ached constantly, but she
Arlene and wondered
door and watched her silently washing
asked her to drink with the men, which was practically her forte,
that her limbs were cramped, she didn't say a word.
men fawned on him for getting the
man handed over a
are you satisfied with
you are
he took the check and read the amount
everyone was after the big
knew that the Smith Group also wanted this
me how much you need and I will try
get
project was worth
this project succeeded, they would meet
to get their hands
want to pick the best
Brian said so, everyone knew that it was just
dared to
in making the work plan." Mr.Willis nodded and bowed at
prepared." Brian nodded at them before the men vacated
of
he was annoyed, the consequences
came in after
"Mr.Clark."
you want
wine
is here.He
but nodded once Anna sat down beside him and asked, "Are you still going to leave Arlene here
with her? Is she making any
so many days, Brian hadn't seen her.She also
do that difficult work,
stubborn than he
and that's why I feel strange
is not willing to drink and entertain those men, but willing to
none of your business.I have noticed that already,
want to see Mr.Brown now? Should
for his wine glass and poured wine in
going to see him, yet.Ask Arlene to bring a bottle of wine
waiting for over an hour." Fred suspected that Brian
that.I'm willing
Toby was drinking.
had Brian taken
he done to her? He wanted to tell Brian that she was
had to let her
Fred didn't say anything after that and waited with him
new project would be a big project for
Anna handed her a bottle of wine, Ayla stared
"Send it to
already told I
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