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

of the clothes one by one, and arranged them by

minutes later, Brian

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

you

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

she expected, it

the same reason as you have," he

helped her pick up

a half to finish cleaning up

they had gotten everything in order, Ayla felt

dress

anymore.I've already

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

an accident that

certainly done it

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

he didn't care, then

lent her a helping hand

worth it

felt like she was almost drowning

the most.Was it possible that Brian

 "Of course, it is.But I don't offer my assistance for

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

even made her want

way from Lucas’ soft and delicate

much too wild and domineering, tearing down her defenses

was why he was the

subject might be, he would

all aspects, he was much

her so

the confidence that he could keep

Brian's deep and charming voice pulled Ayla back

this heartless man enough to make her lose

vision.He decided to let her go, and then he walked towards the wall to pick up an

in his hand was a

its simple shape, it

wouldn't be able to afford

Ayla also took a look