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.

and the two of them looked

of the entire afternoon, Ayla

much, she wouldn't have laid a hand on

Brian took her

look so happy ever

with you? Are you

sip of tea and looked at

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

idiot.You did

she made it

was she causing herself some trouble? Moments later, the

"Let's eat!"

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

and fork because she

the bathroom and threw up in

the mahjong table the entire afternoon, but she

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

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

famished, she still wouldn't want to eat the

and then she threw up upon

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

went to her room in

as soon as she sat down, her

go back to

Brian really

had

to sleep.Can we please just talk about this

indeed too tired to

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

an entire afternoon, playing in the entertainment

though she was so tired, she didn't feel any pain

was, the less bad memories she

hanging up, she walked towards the

I couldn't

a long time before she decided to go back to

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

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

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

was wearing a night robe, looking charming

trembled upon

her lips, she entered the

late.Why did you come to my room

him because she was a

you had gone to bed? Is it your ghost

took another drag

displeased he

want to rest," Ayla said with

off her coat the second they came back to the

dollars, but she didn't seem to

my room in

he stood

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