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

clothes one by one, and arranged them

minutes later, Brian also arrived at

she would definitely come here, whether it was for the missing

you

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

as she expected, it was

for the same reason as you

her pick up the clothes one by

an hour and a half to finish cleaning up the

they had gotten everything in order, Ayla

missing dress isn't

to worry about that anymore.I've already asked the

was that big of

it was definitely not an accident that the

had certainly done it

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

he didn't care, then there was no need for him

her

me worth it to

how this felt.She felt like she was almost drowning in

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

is.But I don't offer my assistance for

leaned over, passionately kissing her to the 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 Lucas’

and domineering, tearing

was why he

might be, he

was much more

her so intoxicated by

have the confidence that

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

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

he saw something twinkling in his peripheral vision.He decided to let her go, and

his hand

simple shape, it

cheap, and ordinary folk wouldn't be able to afford

after, Ayla also took a look at the