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

afternoon, Ayla lost

much, she wouldn't have laid

game, Brian took

happy

you?

a sip of tea and looked

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

an idiot.You did it on purpose, didn't

she made it through the whole

some trouble? Moments later, the waiter arrived, and Brian looked at the steak that he had

"Let's eat!"

medium rare steak on her plate, and thought that it

knife and fork

second, she ran to the

at the mahjong table the entire afternoon,

from drinking a few glasses of water and losing a mountain of money,

her steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee and a plate

still wouldn't want to eat the

and then she threw up

pasta on her plate looked appetizing enough

Ayla went to her

as she sat down, her

you to go

that Brian really

had anything better to do this

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

to endure

he did, and it almost felt like she

an entire afternoon, playing in the

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

she was, the less bad

hanging up, she walked towards the small pile

I'm sorry that I couldn't

long time before she decided to go back to

window, Ayla frowned.She seemed to recall turning the

Brian would call her again, so she unplugged the phone line as

As soon as she pushed

a night robe, looking charming

trembled

lips, she entered the

you come to

a bad liar, and

gone to bed? Is it your ghost who

another drag of

displeased he was

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

her take off her coat

cost more than ten thousand dollars,

my room

he stood up

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