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 dress

then squatted down, folding each of the clothes one

ten minutes later, Brian

probably followed her here because he knew that she would definitely come here, whether it was for the missing dress or finding clues that might lead to the

are you doing

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

she expected, it

the same reason as you

pick up the clothes one by

took them an hour and a half to finish cleaning up the

everything in order, Ayla

missing dress

that anymore.I've already asked

that big of a

an accident that

certainly done it

raised her head to look at him, he didn't seem to be

care about anything? If he didn't care, then there was

her a helping

helping me worth

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

possible that Brian would manage to steal

don't offer my assistance for

almost suffocated.Her refusal offered no resistance to his aggressive kiss.His lips and tongue had an irresistible charm that rendered her

even made her want to

way from Lucas’ soft and

domineering, tearing down her defenses

was why he

might

aspects, he was

enjoyed seeing her so intoxicated by

she was being like this, he would have the confidence that he could keep her by his side

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

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

decided to let her go, and then he walked towards the wall to

his hand was

shape,

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

Ayla also took a