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

the entire afternoon, Ayla lost

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

took her to a

look so happy

you? Are

sip of

anything warm

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

know how she made it through

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

"Let's eat!"

medium rare steak on her plate,

move her knife and

the bathroom and

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

few glasses of water and losing a mountain

she immediately wanted to vomit.When Ayla came back to her seat, her steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee and a plate of pasta.Brian

wasn't famished, she still wouldn't want

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

appetizing enough for her.It was

went to her room in

soon as she sat

told you to go back

really wanted to torture

he had anything better to do this

please just talk about this

to endure more of

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

entire afternoon, playing

was so tired, she didn't

preoccupied she was, the less bad

up, she walked towards the small

that I couldn't accompany

to herself for a long time before she decided

Ayla frowned.She seemed

call her again, so she unplugged

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

night robe, looking charming

trembled upon

her lips, she entered

you come to my room

was lying to him because she was a bad

gone to bed? Is it your ghost who

another drag of his

how displeased he was based on

really want to rest," Ayla said with a smile.Brian noticed that she was wearing a thin coat when she came from

off her coat the second they came back to the

ten thousand dollars, but she

room

that, he stood

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