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

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

Brian also arrived at

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

are you doing

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

as she expected, it was

the same reason as you

her pick up the clothes one by

them an hour and a half

gotten everything in order, Ayla

missing dress isn't

have to worry about that anymore.I've already

it was that big of

an accident that

had certainly done it on

he didn't seem to be that interested

he didn't care, then there was no need

her a helping hand

helping me worth it

felt like she was

most.Was it possible that Brian would manage to steal her

I don't offer my assistance for free." Brian held her waist,

kissing her to the point that she almost suffocated.Her refusal offered no resistance to his aggressive

her want

felt the same way

was much too wild and domineering, tearing down her defenses like

was why he

might be, he would beat

was

seeing her so

this, he would have the

like it?" Brian's

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

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

held in his hand

shape,

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

took a look at