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 dress

squatted down, folding each of the clothes one by

ten minutes later, Brian

was for the missing dress or finding clues that might lead to the identity

you

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

expected,

same reason as you have,"

he helped her pick up

a half to finish cleaning up the

had gotten everything in order, Ayla felt

dress

anymore.I've already asked the factory

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

an accident that the dress

done it on

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

didn't care, then there

he still lent her a helping

helping me worth it to

felt like she was almost drowning

most.Was it possible that

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

refusal offered no resistance to his aggressive kiss.His lips and tongue had an

her

same way from Lucas’ soft and

too wild and domineering, tearing

why he

what the subject might be,

aspects, he was much more powerful than

her

have the

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

this heartless man enough to make her lose her mind? "You're blushing, so I'm going

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

in his hand was

its simple shape, it

and ordinary folk wouldn't be able to

took