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

the duration of the entire afternoon,

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

Brian took

look so happy ever

you? Are

of tea and looked at

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

did

know how she made it

relax or was she causing herself some trouble? Moments later, the

"Let's eat!"

rare steak on her plate,

move her knife and fork because

second, she ran to the bathroom and

at the mahjong table the entire afternoon, but

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

she 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

wasn't famished, she still wouldn't

she threw up upon seeing the steak

plate looked appetizing enough for her.It was late at night by the time

Ayla went to her room

as soon as she sat down, her

told you to go back to

seemed that Brian really wanted

like he had anything

about to sleep.Can we please just talk about this tomorrow?"

tired to

he did, and it

an entire afternoon,

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

the more preoccupied she was, the less

she walked towards the

sorry that I couldn't

time before

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

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

earlier? As soon as she

was wearing a night robe, looking

heart trembled

lips, she entered

come to my room to

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

you say you had gone to bed? Is it your

another drag of his

displeased he was based

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

must've seen her take off her coat the

cost more than ten thousand dollars, but she didn't

my room in

saying that, he stood

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