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.

the two of them looked very

of the entire afternoon, Ayla lost tens of millions

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

the game, Brian took her

so happy

up with you?

sip of tea and looked

hadn't drank anything warm

did it

she made it

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,

couldn't move her knife and fork because she felt

following second, she ran to the bathroom and threw up

table the entire afternoon, but she hadn't eaten

glasses of water and losing a mountain of money,

she laid eyes on the steak, 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

Ayla wasn't famished, she still wouldn't want to eat

earlier, and then she

her plate looked appetizing enough for her.It was late at

went to her room in the

sat down, her

told you to go back to your

seemed that Brian really wanted to

it didn't seem like he had anything better

please just talk

to endure more

tired because of what he did, and it

she spent an entire afternoon, playing in the

tired, she didn't feel any pain

she was, the less bad memories

walked towards the small pile of soil in the

I'm sorry that I

a long time before she decided

window, Ayla frowned.She seemed to recall turning

her again, so she unplugged the

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

was wearing a night robe,

trembled upon

she

did you come to my room

a bad liar, and she wasn't smart enough

had gone to bed? Is it your ghost who was

another drag of his

see how displeased he was based

you want to see me or a ghost, I really want to rest," Ayla said with a smile.Brian noticed that she

her coat

coat cost more than ten thousand dollars, but she

my room in

that, he stood up and left her

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