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 them looked very

the duration of the entire afternoon, Ayla lost tens of

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

game, Brian took her to a

happy ever since they

with you? Are you

of

warm yet,

idiot.You did it on purpose, didn't

didn't know how she made it through

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

"Let's eat!"

rare steak on her plate,

couldn't move her knife and fork

second, she ran to the bathroom and

mahjong table the entire afternoon,

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

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

famished, she still wouldn't want to eat

and then she threw

enough for

to her

she sat down, her

you to go back

that Brian really wanted

he had anything better to do this

please just talk about

too tired to endure

of what he did,

spent an entire afternoon,

was so tired, she didn't feel any pain

the more preoccupied she was, the less bad

walked towards the small pile of soil in the

I'm sorry that I

to herself for a long time before she decided to go back

the window, Ayla frowned.She seemed to

her again,

off the light when she went out earlier? As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw the man leaning

night robe, looking charming and

trembled upon seeing

lips, she

late.Why did you come

because she was a bad liar, and she wasn't smart enough to fool

you had gone to bed? Is it your ghost

another drag of

could see how displeased he was based on

want to rest," Ayla said with

must've seen her take off her coat

thousand dollars, but she didn't seem to like

room

saying that, he stood

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