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.

his arm, and the two of

the entire afternoon, Ayla lost tens

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

the game, Brian took her to a

didn't look so happy ever since

up with you? Are you

took a sip of

hadn't drank anything warm yet, but this afternoon, she was sweating

not an idiot.You did it on purpose,

made

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

"Let's eat!"

glanced at the medium rare steak on her plate, and thought that it was still a bit

move her knife and fork

second, she ran to the bathroom and

the mahjong table the entire afternoon, but

glasses of water and losing a mountain of money, she hadn't touched any

steak, she immediately wanted to vomit.When Ayla came back to her seat, her steak had been replaced by

wasn't famished, she still

was already hungry earlier, and then she threw up upon

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

arrival, Ayla went to her room in the servants'

she sat down, her phone

you to go back to your

really wanted

he had anything better

we please just talk about this tomorrow?"

indeed too tired to endure more of his

tired because of what he did, and

entire afternoon, playing

tired, she didn't feel any

the more preoccupied she was, the less

up, she walked towards the

that I

long time before she

in her room through the window, Ayla

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

As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw

a night

heart trembled upon

her lips, she entered

you come to my room

lying to him because she was a bad liar,

you had gone to bed? Is it your

drag of his

how displeased he was based on his

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

take off her coat

thousand dollars, but she didn't

my room in

that, he stood up

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