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.

clung to his arm, and the two of

duration of the entire afternoon, Ayla lost tens of millions

they'd be betting so much, she wouldn't have laid

the game, Brian took her

happy

you? Are you

of tea

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

not an idiot.You did it on purpose, didn't

didn't know how she made it through

trouble? Moments later, the waiter arrived, and Brian

"Let's eat!"

plate, and thought that

couldn't move her knife and fork

she ran to the bathroom

mahjong table the entire

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

she immediately wanted 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 held a cup of coffee as

still wouldn't want to

and then she threw up upon seeing the

she really 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

her room in

sat down,

told you to go back to your

seemed that Brian really wanted to torture

like he had anything better to

we please just talk

was indeed too tired to

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

afternoon,

tired, she didn't

preoccupied she was,

the small pile of soil in the

that I couldn't

long time before she decided to go back

Ayla

her again,

she went out earlier? As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw

wearing a night robe, looking charming

heart trembled upon

lips, she entered the

late.Why did you come to my

a bad liar, and

say you had gone to bed? Is it

took another drag

see how displeased he was based

to rest," Ayla said with a

her take off her coat the second they

ten thousand dollars, but she didn't

room in

he stood up and left

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