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

the duration of the entire afternoon, Ayla lost

much, she

took her to a

she didn't look so happy ever

you? Are you

a sip of tea

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

an idiot.You did it

know how she made it through

was she causing herself some trouble? Moments later,

"Let's eat!"

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

couldn't move her knife and fork because she felt

the bathroom

sitting at the mahjong table the entire afternoon,

losing a mountain of money, she hadn't touched

on the steak, she immediately wanted to vomit.When Ayla came back to her seat, her steak had been replaced by

still wouldn't want to

and then she threw up upon

appetizing enough for her.It was late at night by the time they got back to

arrival, Ayla went to her room

she sat down, her phone started

to go back to

really wanted to

like he had anything better to do this

please just talk about this tomorrow?"

to endure

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

afternoon,

she was so tired, she didn't feel any pain

preoccupied she was, the less bad

walked towards the small pile of soil

I couldn't accompany you

for a long time before she decided

window, Ayla frowned.She seemed to recall turning the

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

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

a night

heart trembled

she entered the

late.Why did you come to

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

bed? Is

took another drag of

how displeased he

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

coat the second they came

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

to my room in the

saying that, he stood up

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