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 by one, and arranged them by their original

ten minutes later, Brian

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

you doing

the clothes, a familiar hand reached

she expected, it was

the same reason as you have," he

pick up the clothes

a half to

gotten everything in order, Ayla felt

dress

that anymore.I've already asked the factory to

big of a deal that

an accident that the dress

certainly done it

head to look at him, he didn't

about anything? If he didn't care, then there was no need for

he still lent her

helping me worth it to

like how this felt.She felt like she was almost drowning

it possible that Brian would

assistance for free." Brian

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

made her want

never felt the same way from Lucas’

was much too wild and domineering, tearing down her defenses

he

subject might

all aspects, he was

seeing her so intoxicated by

the confidence that he could keep

Brian's deep and charming voice pulled Ayla back

lose control just now? Was one kiss from this heartless man enough to make her lose her mind? "You're blushing,

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

in his hand

its simple shape, it still

wouldn't be able to afford an earring of

after, Ayla also took a look at