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.

and the two of them looked very

duration of the entire afternoon, Ayla

had known that they'd be betting so much, she

took

look so happy ever since they left the

up with you?

sip of tea and looked at

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

did it on purpose,

how she made it

trying to relax or was she causing herself some trouble? Moments later, the waiter arrived, and Brian looked at the steak

"Let's eat!"

her plate, and thought that it was still

knife and fork

ran to the bathroom and threw up in the

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

and losing a mountain of money,

seat, her steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee and a plate of pasta.Brian held a cup of coffee

still wouldn't want

earlier, and then she threw up

she really wanted to eat something, and the pasta on her plate looked appetizing enough for her.It was late at night by the time they got back

to her room in

soon as she sat

told you to go back to

seemed that Brian really

had anything better to do this

about to sleep.Can we please just talk about this tomorrow?"

was indeed too tired to endure more of

of what he did, and it almost felt

she spent an entire afternoon, playing in the

she didn't feel any pain

preoccupied she was, the less bad memories she

towards the small pile of soil in the

I

for a long time before

room through the window, Ayla frowned.She seemed to recall turning the light off when

worried that Brian would call her again, so

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

wearing a night robe,

trembled upon seeing

lips, she entered

did you come to my room to

was lying to him because she was a bad liar,

had gone to bed? Is it your ghost who was sleeping

another drag

he was based on his

said with a smile.Brian noticed that she was wearing

coat the second they

more than ten thousand dollars, but she

to my room in the main

he stood up and

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