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

the duration of the entire afternoon, Ayla

so much, she wouldn't

the game, Brian took her

look so happy

up with you? Are

sip of

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

did it on purpose, didn't

didn't know how she made it through the

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

"Let's eat!"

medium rare steak on her plate, and thought that it

couldn't move her knife and

ran to the bathroom and threw up in the

the mahjong table the

a few glasses of water and losing

the steak, she immediately wanted to vomit.When Ayla came back to her seat, her steak had

still wouldn't want to eat the

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

wanted to eat something, and the pasta on her plate looked appetizing enough for her.It was late

Ayla went to her

sat down, her phone started

told you to go back

really wanted

he had

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

was indeed too tired to endure more

of what he did, and it almost felt like

an entire afternoon, playing in the entertainment

she was so tired, she didn't feel

more preoccupied she was, the less bad

towards the small pile

that I couldn't accompany you

long time before she decided

room through the window, Ayla

was worried that Brian would call her again, so she unplugged the phone

she went out earlier? As soon as she pushed the

a night robe,

heart trembled upon seeing

lips, she

it's late.Why did you come to my room

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

to bed? Is it your ghost who was

took another drag of

see how displeased he was based on his

Ayla said with a smile.Brian noticed that she was wearing a thin coat when she came

her coat

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

room in the

saying that, he stood up

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