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

down, folding each of the clothes one by

minutes later, Brian also

here because he knew that she would definitely come here, whether it was for the missing dress or finding

you

as Ayla tried to pick up the clothes, a familiar hand reached out for the same one she was reaching

she expected, it

for the same reason as you have,"

he helped her pick up the clothes one

them an hour and a half to finish cleaning

gotten everything in order, Ayla

dress

anymore.I've already asked the factory

big of a

it was definitely not an accident that the

certainly done

her head to look at him, he didn't

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

still lent her a helping hand without a

worth it

didn't like how this felt.She felt like she was almost drowning in his

possible that Brian would

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

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

made her want

felt the same way from Lucas’ soft

tearing down her defenses like it

why he was the

might be, he would beat

he was much more powerful than

enjoyed seeing her so intoxicated

have the confidence that he could keep her by

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

enough to make her lose her mind? "You're blushing, so I'm going to assume that you enjoyed it," he said

vision.He decided to let her go,

Brian held in his hand

shape, it

definitely not cheap, and ordinary folk wouldn't be

Ayla also took a look at the