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.

to his arm, and the

the entire afternoon, Ayla

she had known that they'd be betting so much, she wouldn't have

Brian took her to a

didn't look so happy ever since they

with you?

sip of tea and

drank anything warm yet, but this afternoon, she was sweating all

not an idiot.You did it on

know how she made it through

causing herself some trouble? Moments later, the waiter arrived,

"Let's eat!"

medium rare steak on her plate, and thought that it was still a bit

and fork because

she ran to the bathroom and threw up

the mahjong table the

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

Ayla came back to her seat, her steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee and

wasn't famished, she still wouldn't want

then she threw up upon seeing the

wanted to eat something, and the pasta on her plate looked appetizing enough for her.It was late at night

to her room in

sat down, her phone

told you to go back to

Brian really

he had anything

sleep.Can we please just talk about

tired to endure

tired because of what he did, and

entire afternoon, playing in the

so tired, she didn't

the more preoccupied she was, the less

hanging up, she walked towards the small pile

I couldn't accompany you

for a long time before she decided

at the light in her room through the window, Ayla

she was worried that Brian would call her again, so she unplugged the

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

was wearing a night

heart trembled upon

her lips, she entered

did you come to my room

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

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

took another drag of

see how displeased he was based on his

a ghost, I really want to rest," Ayla said with a smile.Brian noticed that she was wearing a thin coat when she

take off her coat the second they came back to

ten thousand dollars,

room in the main

that, he stood up

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