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

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

minutes later, Brian also arrived at the

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

are you

the clothes, a familiar hand reached out for the same

she expected,

same reason as you

her pick up

and a half to finish cleaning up

they had gotten everything in order, Ayla felt

missing dress isn't

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

big of a deal that the

accident

certainly done it on

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

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

lent her a helping hand without

me worth

felt.She felt like

was what she feared the most.Was it possible that Brian

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

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

her want

never felt the same way from

domineering, tearing down her defenses like

was why he was the

subject might be, he would beat

he was much more

her so

the confidence that he

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

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

peripheral vision.He decided to let her go,

in his hand was

simple shape, it still

folk wouldn't be able to afford

also took a look at the