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

entire afternoon, Ayla lost tens of millions

betting so much, she wouldn't have laid a hand on the

game, Brian took her to a

she didn't look so happy ever

you? Are

of tea and looked

anything warm yet, but this afternoon, she was sweating

an idiot.You did it on purpose,

she made it through

or was she causing herself some trouble? Moments later, the waiter arrived, and Brian looked at

"Let's eat!"

plate, and thought that

her knife and

to the bathroom and threw up in the

been sitting at the mahjong table

drinking a few glasses of water and losing a mountain of money, she hadn't

steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee and a plate of pasta.Brian held a cup of

still wouldn't want to eat

earlier, and then she

her plate looked appetizing enough for her.It

went to her room in the

as she sat down, her phone

go back to your

that Brian really

seem like he had

sleep.Can we please just talk about

to endure

was too tired because of what he did, and it almost felt

afternoon, playing in the entertainment

she didn't

she was, the less bad

she walked towards the small pile of soil in

sorry that I

long time before she decided to go back to her

the window, Ayla frowned.She seemed to recall

was worried that Brian would call her again, so she

As soon as she pushed

was wearing a night robe,

trembled upon

her lips, she entered

you come

was a bad liar, and

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

another drag

how displeased he

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

off her coat the second they came back to the

than ten thousand dollars, but she didn't seem

my room in

saying that, he stood up and left

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