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 very

of the entire afternoon,

much, she wouldn't have

the game, Brian took

she didn't look so happy ever

you?

took a sip of tea

warm yet, but this afternoon, she was

idiot.You did it on

she made

trouble? Moments later, the waiter

"Let's eat!"

her plate, and thought that it was still

couldn't move her knife and fork because she

second, she ran to the bathroom

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

a few glasses of water and losing a mountain

when she laid eyes on the steak, 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

still

then 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 the

her room

as soon as she sat down, her phone

you to go back to

that Brian really wanted to torture

like he had anything better to do

we please just talk about

to endure

because of what he did, and it

she spent an entire afternoon, playing in

was so tired, she didn't feel any

was, the less bad

walked towards the small pile of

I'm sorry that I couldn't accompany you

for a long time before she

Ayla frowned.She seemed to recall turning the

would call her again, so

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

was wearing a night robe,

heart trembled upon

lips, she entered

late.Why did you come

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

you say you had gone to bed? Is it your ghost who

drag of

he was

a ghost, I really want to rest," Ayla said with a smile.Brian noticed that she was wearing a thin

her take off her coat the second they came back

coat cost more than ten thousand dollars, but she didn't seem to like

to my room in

stood up and

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