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 of

the entire afternoon,

that they'd be betting so much, she

game, Brian took her to a

didn't look so happy ever

up with you? Are

sip of tea and looked at

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

idiot.You did it on purpose, didn't

know how she made it through the

herself some trouble? Moments later, the waiter arrived,

"Let's eat!"

at the medium rare steak on her plate, and thought that

move her knife and fork because she

ran to the bathroom and threw

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

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

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

and then she threw up upon seeing

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

arrival, Ayla went to her room

as soon as she sat

to go

Brian really wanted

didn't seem like he had

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

to endure more of

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

afternoon, playing in the entertainment

she didn't feel

the more preoccupied she was, the

up, she walked towards the small pile of soil in the

I

a long time before she decided to go

in her room through the window, Ayla frowned.She seemed to

worried that Brian would call her again, so she unplugged the phone line as

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

a night

heart trembled upon seeing

she

did you come to my

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

you had gone to bed? Is it your ghost

another drag of

displeased he was based

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

must've seen her take off her coat

ten thousand dollars, but

to my room in the

he stood up and left her

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