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 the missing dress

then squatted down, folding each of the clothes one by one, and arranged them by their

ten minutes later, Brian also

it was for the missing dress or finding clues that

you doing

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

as she expected, it was

here for the same reason

up the clothes

an hour and a half

everything

dress

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

didn't think that it was that big of a deal that the dress

not an accident that the

had certainly done it

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

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

lent her a helping hand

worth it to

didn't like how this felt.She felt like she

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

offer my assistance for free." Brian held her

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

made her want

the same way from Lucas’ soft and

tearing down her defenses like it

he was the

the subject might be, he would beat

he was much more

her so

have the confidence that he could keep her by his

you like it?" Brian's deep

lose control just 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

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

in his hand was

shape, it still

ordinary folk wouldn't be able to afford an

took a look