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

she had known that they'd be betting so much, she wouldn't

the game, Brian took her to

didn't look so happy ever since they left

up with you? Are you

took a sip of tea and looked

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

not an idiot.You did it on

made it through the

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

"Let's eat!"

her plate, and

knife and fork because she

following second, she ran to the bathroom and threw up in the

mahjong table the entire afternoon, but she hadn't

glasses of water and losing a mountain

to vomit.When Ayla came back to her seat, her steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee and a plate of pasta.Brian

she still wouldn't

she was already hungry earlier, and then she threw

eat something, and the pasta on her plate looked appetizing enough

arrival, Ayla went to her

she sat down, her phone started

told you to go

Brian really wanted to

had

please just talk about

was indeed too tired to endure more

what he did, and it almost felt

spent an entire afternoon, playing in the entertainment

tired, she

was, the

towards the small pile of soil

that I couldn't accompany you

there, murmuring to herself for a long time before she

room through the window, Ayla frowned.She seemed to recall turning the light

was worried that Brian would call her

somehow forget to turn off the light when she went out earlier? As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw the man leaning against her

a night robe, looking charming and

heart trembled upon

her lips, she entered the

you come to my room

she was a bad liar, and

you say you had gone to bed? Is it your ghost who

another drag of

could see how displeased he was based on

you want to see me or a ghost, I really want to rest," Ayla said with

must've seen her take off her coat the second they

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

to my room

that, he stood

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