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

the clothes one by one, and arranged them by

ten minutes later, Brian also

definitely come here, whether it was for the missing dress or finding clues that might lead to the identity

you

clothes, a familiar hand reached

she expected,

for the same reason as you

her pick up the

an hour and a half

everything in order, Ayla

missing dress isn't

worry about that anymore.I've already asked

think that it was that big of a deal that the dress

accident that the dress suddenly

had certainly done it

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

he didn't care, then there was no need

her a helping hand without

worth

felt.She felt like she was almost

feared the most.Was it possible that Brian would manage to steal her heart

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

no resistance to his

made her

never felt the same way

and domineering, tearing down

was why he

subject might be,

all aspects, he was much

enjoyed seeing her so intoxicated

like this, he would have the confidence that he could keep her

it feel? Did you like it?" Brian's deep and charming voice pulled Ayla

her lose her mind? "You're

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

Brian held in his hand

shape, it still looked

folk wouldn't be able to afford an earring of

Ayla also took a