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

of the clothes one by one, and arranged them by their

ten minutes later, Brian also arrived

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

you doing

as Ayla tried to pick up the clothes, a familiar hand

expected, it

the same reason

up the clothes one by

hour and a

as they had gotten everything

dress isn't

anymore.I've already asked the factory

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

it was definitely not an accident that

certainly done it on

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

anything? If he didn't care, then there

he still lent her a helping

me worth it to

felt.She felt like she was almost drowning in his

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

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

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

even made her want to

felt the same way from Lucas’

too wild and domineering, tearing down her

he was the

might be, he

was much more powerful

her so intoxicated by

have the confidence that he could keep her by his

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

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 you enjoyed it," he said

her go, and then he walked towards the wall to pick

his hand

simple shape, it still looked

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

after, Ayla also took a look