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

afternoon,

so much, she wouldn't have laid

took her to a

she didn't look so happy

with you?

of tea and looked at

drank anything warm

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

she made it through the

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

"Let's eat!"

steak on her plate, and thought that it was

knife and fork

she ran to the bathroom and threw up in the

had been sitting at the mahjong table the entire afternoon, but she hadn't

of water and losing a mountain of money, she

wanted to vomit.When Ayla came back to her seat, her steak had been replaced by a cup of

wasn't famished, she still wouldn't want to eat

was already hungry earlier, and then she threw up upon seeing the steak

the pasta on her plate looked appetizing enough for her.It was

to her

soon as she sat down, her phone

you to go back to

that Brian really

he had anything better to

about to sleep.Can we please

to endure more of

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

afternoon, playing in the entertainment

tired, she didn't feel any

was, the less bad

she walked towards the small pile of soil in

I'm sorry that I couldn't accompany you

herself for a long time before she decided to go back to her

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

Brian would call her again, so she unplugged the

As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw the

night robe,

heart trembled

she entered

did you come to my room to

was a bad liar, and she

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

another drag of

displeased he

whether you want to see me or a ghost, I really want to rest," Ayla said with a smile.Brian

must've seen her take off her coat the

than ten thousand dollars,

my room in the

he stood up and left

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