The Substitute Bride: Making Memories Of Us (Lois Stone)

Chapter 170: Please Him  

Ayla didn't want to play hardball with Brian.If he had no intention of giving the earring to her, she probably wouldn't be able to take it from him.

"What? What's on your mind? Hmm?"

Noticing that Ayla was absent minded, Brian leaned closer to her ear, whispering with a devilish grin on his dashing face.

‘What do I have in mind? There's no way I can keep anything from him, can I?' Ayla wasn't in a rush to solve this problem.

Besides, sooner or later, she'd be able to get the earring from him.

"Since there's nothing else notable to do here, I'm leaving."

She grabbed her handbag and left the warehouse.

On the other hand, Brian just stood there, watching Ayla walk away.

His stern face was incredibly hard to read.

On her way to leave the warehouse, she deliberately slowed down.

‘Didn't he follow me? Why didn't he stop me?’ Normally, he would've continued pestering her.

Did he get mad at her because she wouldn't tell him the identity of the owner of the earring? After counting three seconds, she turned around, and said, "Mr.Clark, aren't you going back? Or are you planning to guard this warehouse?"

She had a bright and charming smile on her face.

Chuckling, Brian replied, "Of course, I will go back.But if you want to go back in my car, you have to go upstairs with me first."

In reality, he didn't have anything else to do here.

But in order to save face and stop her from acting so proud, he was going to pretend to be here for an inspection of the shopping mall.

In truth, he wanted her to follow him, so that he could keep an eye on her.

In her ten-centimeter-high stilettos, Ayla followed Brian closely.

Although she was reluctant to do it, she tried to force a smile.

Brian turned sideways, casting Ayla a glance.

Seeing that she was rubbing her ankle and having trouble catching up to him, he stopped.

"Are you tired?" he asked.

"No.Why would I be tired?"

She immediately stood in attention and smiled again.

"Really? You're not?"

stop pretending to be strong in front of him, but she was too stubborn to admit

seem to be the least bit exhausted.How can I complain that I'm tired?

back at him, Ayla straightened herself,

that Brian did this on purpose, she didn't say anything about

the shopping mall.He even stopped for lunch at the staff canteen.He

didn't go back to

took her back to their

they arrived,

her bedroom, sitting on the sofa

of him to make her walk all day

up the warehouse had already drained her, and then she had to

she almost lost a fraction of her life just because of that

even sure that it was worth all that

hadn't

the bedside table, she

prescribed her for her insomnia a few days

soon as Brian came in, he noticed that she was Staring

up? What made you so upset?" Ayla

could she not be upset about this? If there was

But there wasn't any.

"Ayla!" Brian shouted.

so

him around to please him.She probably did that because she

Brian wasn't a fool.

the identity of

had his own way of

"What is it, Mr.Clark?"

the drawer, Ayla looked at him .it seemed that she

dinner,"

time she acted this stubborn, it made

had ever been capable

went back

in the

later, she went back to the bedroom.And after hesitating for a long time, she went into the kitchen with the two pills

on a video call

a sudden, Ayla knocked on the door,

raised his head to look at

as cold as

don't have anything better to do, so I made you a cup of coffee." Ayla smiled, putting the cup on his

"Did I disturb you?"

"What do you think?"

with a knowing look.He figured that she was

she wouldn't have been so kind as to make him

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255