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.

she might find the

squatted down, folding each of the clothes one by one, and arranged

minutes later, Brian also arrived

here because he knew that she would definitely come here, whether it was for the missing dress or finding clues that might lead to the identity

are you

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

expected, it

reason as you

he helped her pick up the clothes one by

hour and a half

had gotten everything

dress isn't

anymore.I've already

big of a deal that

it was definitely not an accident that the dress

had certainly done it on

raised her head to look at him, he didn't seem to be that

about anything? If he didn't care, then there was no need for him

yet, he still lent her a helping hand without a

me worth

like she was

feared the most.Was it possible that Brian

 "Of course, it is.But I don't offer my assistance for free." Brian held her

offered no resistance to his aggressive kiss.His lips and tongue had an irresistible

even made her want

way from

wild and domineering, tearing down her defenses like it

why he was the

the subject might be, he

aspects, he was much more powerful than

her

would have the confidence that he

Brian's deep and

make her lose her mind? "You're blushing, so I'm

in his peripheral vision.He decided to let her go, and then he walked towards the wall to

held in his

its simple shape,

not cheap, and ordinary folk wouldn't be able

long after, Ayla also took a