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.

arm, and the two of them

duration of the entire afternoon, Ayla lost tens of

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

the game, Brian took her to a

she didn't look so happy ever

up with you? Are

sip of tea and looked at

drank anything warm yet, but this

an idiot.You did it on purpose,

she made it through

some trouble? Moments later, the waiter arrived, and Brian

"Let's eat!"

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

move her knife and fork because

second, she ran to the bathroom and

at the mahjong table the entire

of water and losing a mountain of money, she hadn't

her seat, her steak had been replaced by a

famished, she still wouldn't want to eat the

already hungry earlier, and then she threw up upon seeing the steak just

the pasta on her plate looked appetizing enough for her.It was late at night by the time they got

Ayla went to her room in

sat down, her phone started

told you to go back

Brian really wanted to torture

had anything better

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

was indeed too tired to endure more of

because of what he did, and it almost

afternoon, playing in

tired, she didn't feel any pain in

she was, the less

walked towards the small pile

that I couldn't

long time before she decided to go back to her

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

she was worried that Brian would call her

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

was wearing a night

trembled upon seeing

her lips, she entered the

did you come to my room to

she was a

had gone to bed? Is it your ghost

took another drag

how displeased he was

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

her take off her coat the

cost more than ten thousand dollars, but

my room in

saying that, he stood

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