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

of the clothes one by one, and arranged them

minutes later, Brian also

definitely come here, whether it was for

are you doing

Ayla tried to pick up the clothes, a familiar hand reached out for the same one she

as she expected, it

for the same reason as you have," he

helped her pick up the clothes one

an hour and a

had gotten everything in order, Ayla

dress

about that anymore.I've already asked the factory to make another

didn't think that it was that big

it was definitely not an accident that the

had certainly done

head to look at him, he didn't seem to be that interested in

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

he still lent her a helping hand without a

helping me worth

this felt.She felt like

feeling was what she feared the most.Was it possible

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

refusal offered no resistance to his aggressive kiss.His lips

made her

way from Lucas’ soft and

domineering, tearing down her defenses like it was

was why he was the

what the subject might be, he

aspects, he was much more powerful than

seeing her so intoxicated

this, he would have the confidence that he could keep

it?" Brian's deep

her lose her mind? "You're blushing, so I'm going to assume

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

his

shape, it still looked

folk wouldn't

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