It was easy for Brian to say something like that.

He told Ayla to sit on his seat.

She felt pins and needles on her sweating palms.

Was she actually going to play mahjong now? She didn't even recognize any of the mahjong tiles.

Not ten minutes after she sat down, she had almost lost all of the chips Brian had won earlier.

To her, it felt like she just willingly gave the other three opponents all the money.Meanwhile, Brian just drank and smoked nonchalantly.

He hardly cared about the money at all.

It didn't matter how much she lost because he could afford it.

All he wanted was to alleviate her boredom.

However, he realized that this woman had absolutely no affinity for gambling.

Ayla lost again and again, and now, she really had no more chips on hand.

She turned to Brian and helplessly shook her head.

"Mr.Clark."

"Mrs.Clark, it's not a big deal.I can lend you three hundred chips."

"I'll lend you five hundred, Mrs.Clark."

"Well, I'll lend you all my chips!"

Ayla sat there as the three people at the mahjong table earnestly offered her chips with a wide grin on their faces.

Their sinister smiles sent shivers down her spine.

"Do you want to lend her your chips or just give them to her?"

Brian walked over, staring daggers at the three men.

"We'll give them to her," they all said in unison.

Even though they had won a lot, their opponent had no clue how to play mahjong.

It would be an embarrassment to them if they took money from their boss like that.Ayla looked at Brian.

He had pushed her into a pit of suffering, while he and Anna were talking and laughing happily.

But it didn't matter that much because he was wealthy, so she was in charge today.

"There's no need to do that.It's Mr.Clark who will pay for the money you'll lend me."

Ayla smiled at them.

Such leisurely days were a rare occasion for her.She was Set to go back to school in half a month.

Without objecting to her words, Brian kept on drinking.

to his arm, and the two of

afternoon, Ayla

betting so much, she wouldn't have laid a hand on the

took

happy ever since they left

with you? Are

of tea and

drank anything warm yet, but this

did it on purpose, didn't

she made it

to relax or was she causing herself some trouble? Moments later, the waiter

"Let's eat!"

the medium rare steak on her plate, and thought that it was

her knife and

to the bathroom and threw up

at the mahjong table the entire afternoon, but she hadn't

of water and losing a

to her seat, her steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee and a plate of pasta.Brian held a cup of coffee as well, drinking it

wasn't famished, she still wouldn't want to

then she threw up upon seeing

appetizing enough for her.It was late at night by the time

to her room in the servants'

she sat down, her phone

go back to

Brian really wanted to torture

seem like he had

about to sleep.Can we please just

tired to

night, she was too tired because of what he did, and it almost felt

afternoon, playing in the

so tired, she didn't feel any pain

she was, the

she walked towards the small pile of

that I

there, murmuring to herself for a long time before she decided to go back to

the window, Ayla

her again,

light when she went out earlier? As soon as she pushed the door open, she

night

trembled upon seeing

she entered

late.Why did you come to my room to

him because she was a bad liar,

bed? Is it your ghost who was sleeping

drag

he was based

want to see me or a ghost, I really want to rest," Ayla said with a smile.Brian

her take off her coat the second they came

coat cost more than ten thousand dollars, but

room in the main

that, he stood up and

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