The Substitute Bride: Making Memories Of Us (Lois Stone)

Chapter 75: She Was Up To Something 

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 entire afternoon, Ayla lost tens of

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

the game, Brian took her

look so happy ever

with you? Are you

took a sip of tea and looked at

was also drinking a beverage.She hadn't drank anything warm

did it on purpose,

she made

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

"Let's eat!"

rare steak on her plate, and thought that it was

couldn't move her knife and

following second, she ran to the bathroom and threw up in the

had been sitting at the mahjong table the entire afternoon, but she

drinking a few glasses of water and losing a mountain

when 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 cup of coffee as well,

famished, she still wouldn't want to eat

earlier, and then she threw up upon seeing

her plate looked appetizing enough for

arrival, Ayla went to her room in the

as she sat down, her

to go back

that Brian really

he had anything better to do

I'm about to sleep.Can we please just talk about

indeed too tired to endure more

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

she spent an entire afternoon, playing

so tired, she didn't feel any pain in

more preoccupied she was,

hanging up, she walked towards the small pile

I'm sorry that I

herself for a long time before she decided

the window, Ayla

that Brian would call her again, so

when she went out earlier? As soon as she

a night robe, looking

trembled

her lips, she entered

you come to

Ayla was lying to him because she was a bad liar, and

to bed? Is it your ghost who was

took another drag of his

he

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

coat the second they came back to the

dollars, but

my room in

that, he stood

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