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

"Where are you going?"

Before Ayla could walk away, Brian grabbed her arm.She didn't try to struggle at all.

"Mr.Clark, pulling my arm like this when we're in the office is inappropriate. I suggest you let me go.Don't forget what you promised me last time."

Ayla had gotten adept at threatening Brian.

But he didn't mind.He would let her do what she wanted to do for now.

During daytime, he submitted to her rules, but at night, it was the other way around.

As he let go of her hand, he said, "Do you need me to drive for you?"

"That's not necessary."

With that, Ayla walked out of the office without even glancing back at him.

Brian knew her well.

Even if she didn't say a word, it didn't necessarily mean that she wasn't going to do anything about what happened in the warehouse.

Once Ayla had gotten out, she hailed a cab to Prario and went straight to the underground warehouse.

When she told the guard her name, he opened the door for her.

If it weren't for the fact that Brian had informed the guard ahead of time, maybe she wouldn't have been able to get in.

As she stood at the door of the warehouse, she saw the messy pile of clothes on the floor.

'Was there a thief here?’ 

"What the hell happened here?" she asked the security guard.

"Miss Woodsen, this happened on the day you had an accident.Mr.Clark told us not to move anything, and I wait for you to examine the situation," said the guard honestly.

It turned out that Brian had deliberately let the mess be.

The scattered clothes all over the warehouse were f caused by the same person who assaulted Ayla.

Perhaps Brian already had an idea who the culprit might be, but he just didn't have enough evidence.

"Oh, I see.It's alright then.Carry on with your work.I'll clean this up."

Even if Ayla had no clue who did this, she still needed to clean it all up.

might find the

clothes one by one, and

ten minutes later, Brian also arrived

knew that she would definitely come here, whether it was for the missing dress or finding clues

are you

the clothes, a familiar hand reached out for the same one she

she expected, it

reason

her pick up the clothes

hour and a half to finish cleaning up the

they had gotten everything in order,

dress isn't

don't have to worry about that anymore.I've already asked the factory to

that big of a deal that the

an accident that the dress suddenly

certainly done

look at him, he didn't seem to be

didn't care, then

yet, he still lent her a

me worth

felt.She felt like she was almost drowning in

it possible that Brian would

I don't offer my assistance for free." Brian held her waist,

her to the point that she almost suffocated.Her refusal offered no resistance to his aggressive kiss.His lips

even made her

way

tearing

he

the subject might be, he would beat

he was

enjoyed seeing her so intoxicated

this, he would have the

Brian's deep and

kiss from this heartless man enough to make her lose her mind? "You're

he saw something twinkling in his peripheral vision.He decided to let her go, and

his hand was a crystal

simple shape, it still

was definitely not cheap, and ordinary folk wouldn't be able to

Ayla also took