The Substitute Bride: Making Memories Of Us (Lois Stone)
Chapter 167: Tell The Truth
Brian and Anna left the Design Department together, and when they left, the department returned to its lively state.
"Linda, you're no match for Ayla and Anna.Mr.Clark obviously came to see Ayla, and the one he took with him is Miss Anna."
The person speaking was obviously shaming Linda, and it definitely didn't make her happy.She scoffed and returned to her desk.
'Who does Ayla think she is? There's no way I'll ever lose to her!’
Upon their arrival at Brian's office, Brian and Anna sat facing each other.
"Brian, is Ayla okay?"
"So you already know?"
He figured that it was highly likely that she had asked Hank about it.Since Jaime wasn't here, Brian's go-to guy in handling things was Hank.
"I asked Hank."
Anna stared directly into Brian's eyes, and said, "Don't get mad at Hank.It's my fault that things went down like this."
She had been in the entertainment club for so many years.
And through that experience, she had seen many things that made her think this wasn't an accident.
Turning his gaze towards the window indifferently, Brian said, "I see.You can go back to work now.Tomorrow, you'll get even busier.I don't want something like this to happen again next week."
Anna wasn't the only one he was addressing, he was also speaking to himself.
Fortunately, Ayla didn't get injured seriously this time.But next time she might not be so lucky.
‘No! It definitely won't happen again! “
As she sat alone in the apartment, Ayla started to feel bored.
The second she left her room, the servant called out to her, "Miss Woodsen, would you like something to eat or drink? I'll fetch it for you."
Ayla sat on the sofa.
"No, it's fine.I just wanted to go out for a walk."
"But, Miss Woodsen, you're still injured.You should probably stay in bed to recuperate," the servant said as she approached her.
It took Ayla a while before she decided to go back to her bedroom without saying a word.
Not long after she returned, her phone started buzzing.
placed
she knew that she never saved
a moment,
"Hello?"
me,"
was the one calling
How did you find out
had been quite a while since
her, and she honestly didn't care that much.He could
number.That's not important.Anyway, are you okay? You're supposed to show up on the first day of
to seeing Ayla during the event, so he attended, but unfortunately, he never saw her
a grim expression on his
thought that
if he found
at the event must've caused a lot
was probably why Brian didn't allow her to
just went home early because
didn't want Toby to find out about her
a brother, she didn't want
Ayla wanted to
wasn't convinced
sound of her voice, she might be
a good
office, and heaving a
that nothing bad happened
hadn't seen each other for a while, and he thought that
he didn't get to see her at
some other day, you can bring your wife along with you and have dinner with me—but only if it's
Toby.She regarded him like her own brother and family, so she
an answer for a
Ayla right
is pregnant.She's been staying at home lately and reserving her strength.She may not have time to
of Molly's pregnancy had
still couldn't move on from
You should spend
words, and she had finally cast her feelings for Toby
in love with Brian, she realized that her love for Toby wasn't that of romance; it
he was about to respond, Molly opened the door
aren't you supposed to be resting at
phone in Toby's hand and saw how startled he was.She realized that
probably just wanted to
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