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.

clung to his arm, and the two of them looked

afternoon, Ayla lost tens

she had known that they'd be betting so much, she wouldn't have laid a hand

the game, Brian took her

didn't look so happy ever since they

you?

a sip of tea and looked at

a beverage.She hadn't drank anything warm yet, but this afternoon, she was sweating

not an idiot.You did it on purpose,

didn't know how she made it through

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

"Let's eat!"

medium rare steak on her plate, and thought that it

couldn't move her knife and fork because she felt

she ran to the bathroom and threw up in

at the mahjong table the

from drinking a few glasses of water and losing a mountain of money, she hadn't

vomit.When Ayla came back 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

still wouldn't

and then she threw

wanted to eat something, and the pasta on her plate looked appetizing enough for her.It was late at night by the

went to her room in the

soon as she sat down, her phone

you to go

Brian really wanted to torture

like he had anything better

about to sleep.Can we please just

was indeed too tired to

he did, and it

entire afternoon, playing

so tired, she didn't feel any pain in her

preoccupied she was, the less bad memories she

towards the small pile

that I couldn't

a long time before she decided to go

the window, Ayla frowned.She seemed to recall turning the

her again, so she unplugged the phone

earlier? As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw the man leaning against

night robe, looking

heart trembled upon

she

late.Why did you come to my room to

to him because she was a bad liar, and she wasn't smart enough to

bed? Is it your ghost who was sleeping

took another drag

could see how displeased he was based on his

whether you want to see me or a ghost, I really want to rest," Ayla said with a smile.Brian noticed that she was

her coat the second

than ten thousand dollars, but she

my room

stood

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