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 two of them looked very

entire afternoon, Ayla lost

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

game, Brian took her

happy ever

you? Are

of

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

not an idiot.You did it on

made it through the whole

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

"Let's eat!"

the medium rare steak on her plate, and thought that it was still

and fork because she felt

ran to the bathroom and

at the mahjong table the

water and losing

her seat, her steak had been replaced

famished, she still wouldn't want

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

wanted to eat something, and the pasta on her plate looked appetizing enough for her.It was late at night by the time they got back

Ayla went to her

sat down, her phone

you to go back to your

that Brian really wanted

seem like he had

please just talk about

too tired to endure more of

did, and it

an entire afternoon,

tired, she didn't feel any

she was, the less

walked towards the small pile of soil

I'm sorry that I

long time before she decided to go back to

at the light in her room through the window, Ayla frowned.She seemed to recall turning the light off when

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

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

was wearing a night robe, looking charming and

heart trembled upon seeing

she entered the

did you come to

knew whenever Ayla was lying to him because she was a bad liar, and

you say you had gone to bed?

took another drag of his

he was

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

coat

than ten thousand dollars,

room

stood up and left

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