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 missing

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

minutes later, Brian also arrived at

here, whether it was for the missing dress

are you

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

she expected, it was

same reason as you have," he said

pick up the clothes

an hour and a half to finish cleaning

had gotten everything in order, Ayla felt

missing dress isn't

anymore.I've already asked the factory

big of a

definitely not an accident that the dress suddenly went

had certainly done it on

he didn't seem to

care about anything? If he didn't care, then there

lent her a

helping me worth it

felt.She felt like she was

feared the most.Was it possible

don't offer my assistance for free." Brian held her waist, pulling her closer to

that she almost suffocated.Her refusal offered no resistance to his aggressive kiss.His lips and tongue had an irresistible charm that rendered her

her

same way from

domineering, tearing

he was the

subject might be, he would beat

he was much more powerful

her so intoxicated

she was being like this, he would have the confidence that he

does it feel? Did you like it?" Brian's

just now? Was one kiss from this heartless man enough to make her lose her mind? "You're blushing, so I'm going to assume that you enjoyed it," he said

to let her go, and then he walked towards the wall

in his hand was a crystal

simple shape,

cheap, and ordinary folk wouldn't be

long after, Ayla also took