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.

arm, and the

the entire afternoon,

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

the game, Brian took her

she didn't look so happy ever since they left the

up with you?

of tea and

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

not an idiot.You did it

know how she made it

trying to relax or was she causing herself some trouble? Moments later, the waiter arrived, and Brian looked at the steak that he had

"Let's eat!"

on her plate, and thought that it was still

her knife and fork because she

to the bathroom and threw up in

had been sitting at the mahjong table the entire afternoon,

a few glasses of water and losing

her steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee and a plate of

she still

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

her plate looked appetizing enough for

her room in the servants'

as soon as she sat down, her

go back

really wanted to

like he had

please just talk about

was indeed too tired to endure more of his

was too tired because of what he did, and

an entire afternoon, playing in the

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

she was, the less

the

I'm sorry that I

murmuring to herself for a long time

in her room through the window, Ayla

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

As soon as she pushed the door

night robe, looking charming and

trembled

she entered the

come to

because she was a bad liar, and

bed? Is it your ghost who

drag

displeased he was based

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

off her coat the

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

my room in

stood

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