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.

his arm, and the two of them looked

the duration of the entire afternoon, Ayla lost tens of

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

game, Brian took her to

she didn't look so happy ever since they left the

you? Are

took a sip of

warm

not an idiot.You did it on purpose, didn't

didn't know how she made it

trouble? Moments later, the waiter arrived,

"Let's eat!"

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

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

and losing a mountain of money, she

her seat, her steak had

famished, she still wouldn't want to eat the

she threw up

and the pasta on her plate looked appetizing enough for

her

as soon as she sat down, her

to go back to

seemed that Brian really wanted to torture

had anything better to do this

to sleep.Can we please just talk about this

to endure more

he did, and

entire afternoon, playing

tired, she didn't feel

more preoccupied she was, the

the small pile

I'm sorry that I couldn't accompany

for a long time before she decided to

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

would call her again, so she unplugged the phone line

to turn off the light when she went out earlier? As soon as she pushed

wearing a night robe, looking

heart trembled upon seeing

she entered

it's late.Why did you come to my room to

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

you say you had gone to bed? Is it

another drag of

displeased he

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

her coat the second

thousand dollars, but she didn't

my room in

saying that, he stood

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