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.

the two

of the entire afternoon, Ayla lost

betting so much, she wouldn't have

game, Brian took her to

look so happy

you? Are you

sip of

also drinking a beverage.She hadn't drank anything warm yet,

an idiot.You did it

she made it

causing herself some trouble? Moments later, the waiter arrived,

"Let's eat!"

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

knife and fork because

second, she ran to the bathroom and

mahjong table the

and losing a mountain of money,

vomit.When Ayla came back to her seat, her steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee and

Ayla wasn't famished, she still wouldn't want to eat the

then she threw up upon seeing the

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

arrival, Ayla went to her room in the servants'

she sat

go back to

Brian really wanted to torture

seem like he had anything better to

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

too tired to endure

did, and it almost felt like

she spent an entire afternoon, playing in

was so tired, she

the more preoccupied she was, the less bad

hanging up, she walked towards the

I couldn't

long time before she decided

through the window, Ayla frowned.She seemed to

worried that Brian would call her again,

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

wearing a night

trembled upon seeing

she entered the

did you come to my

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

gone to bed? Is it your ghost who

drag of

he was based

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

her coat the second they came back to

than ten thousand dollars,

room in

that, he stood up and left her

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