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.

find the missing dress

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

Brian also

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 of her

you doing

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

as she expected,

the same reason as you

her pick up

them an hour and a half to finish

they had gotten everything in order, Ayla

missing dress isn't

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

think that it was that big

was definitely not an accident that the dress

had certainly done it

raised her head to look at him, he didn't seem to be that interested in what was

didn't care, then there was

her a helping hand without

helping me worth it

this felt.She felt like she

feeling was what she feared the most.Was it possible that Brian would manage to

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

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

her want to

way from Lucas’ soft and

was much too wild and domineering, tearing down her defenses like

was why he was the

what the subject might be, he

all aspects, he was much more powerful than

enjoyed seeing her

he would have the confidence

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

in his peripheral vision.He decided to let her go, and then he

in his hand was a crystal

its simple shape, it still looked

cheap, and ordinary folk wouldn't be able

after, Ayla also took a look at