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

duration of the entire afternoon,

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

took her

didn't look so happy ever since they left

you? Are you

of

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

not an idiot.You did it

made it

causing herself some trouble? Moments later, the waiter arrived, and Brian looked at the steak that he had

"Let's eat!"

at the medium rare steak on her plate, and thought

knife and fork because she

following second, she ran to the bathroom

had been sitting at the mahjong table

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

wanted to vomit.When Ayla came back to her seat, her steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee

famished, she still wouldn't want to eat

she

looked appetizing enough for her.It was late at night by the time they got back

to her room in the servants'

as soon as she sat down,

to go back to your

really wanted to

he had anything

sleep.Can we please

indeed too tired to endure more of

tired because of what he did,

entire afternoon,

she was so tired, she didn't

preoccupied she was, the less bad memories

the small pile of

I'm sorry that I couldn't accompany

time before she decided to go back

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

call her again, so she unplugged

the light when she went out earlier? As

night

heart trembled upon seeing

she entered the

you come to my room to

Ayla was lying to him because she was a bad liar, and she wasn't smart enough to

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

took another drag

how displeased he was

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

her coat the second they came back to the

dollars, but she didn't seem to like

room

saying that, he stood up and left

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