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 them looked very

of the entire afternoon, Ayla lost

be betting so much, she

Brian took her to

happy ever

with you? Are

a sip of

beverage.She hadn't drank anything warm yet, but this afternoon, she

not an idiot.You did

she made it through the whole

or was she causing herself some trouble? Moments later, the waiter arrived,

"Let's eat!"

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

move her knife and fork because

the

table the entire afternoon, but she hadn't

water and losing a mountain of money,

Ayla came back to her seat, her steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee and a plate of pasta.Brian held a

Ayla wasn't famished, she still wouldn't want

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

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

to her

she sat down,

to go back to your

really wanted to torture

it didn't seem like he had anything better to

to sleep.Can we please just

was indeed too tired to

because of what he did, and it almost felt

spent an entire afternoon, playing in

she was so tired, she didn't feel

she was, the less bad memories

up, she walked towards the

that I couldn't accompany you

stood there, murmuring to herself for a long time before

the window, Ayla

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

went out earlier? As soon as she pushed the door

was wearing a night robe, looking

heart trembled

her lips, she

late.Why did you come to my room to

because she was a bad

bed? Is it your ghost who was sleeping

took another drag of

displeased he

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

seen her take off her coat the second they came back to the

dollars, but she

to my room in the

that, he stood

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