The Substitute Bride: Making Memories Of Us (Lois Stone)

Chapter 75: She Was Up To Something 

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.

clung to his arm, and the two

the duration of the entire afternoon, Ayla lost tens of millions

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

the game, Brian took her to

happy ever since they

up with you? Are

took a sip of tea and looked

hadn't drank anything warm yet, but this afternoon, she

not an idiot.You did it on purpose,

how she made it through

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

"Let's eat!"

on her plate, and thought that it was still a

couldn't move her knife and

following second, she ran to the bathroom and threw

table the entire afternoon,

of water and losing

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 plate of pasta.Brian held a cup of coffee as

she still wouldn't want to eat

hungry earlier, and then she

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

arrival, Ayla went to her

sat down, her

told you to go

that Brian really wanted to

had

we please just talk about this tomorrow?"

too tired to endure more of

did, and it almost felt like she had lost

she spent an entire afternoon, playing in the

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

preoccupied she was, the less bad

towards the small pile of soil

sorry that I

for a long time before she decided to

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

would call her

off the light when she went out earlier? As soon

was wearing a night robe,

trembled

she entered

you come to my room to

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

gone to bed?

drag of his

displeased he was

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

her coat the second they came back

than ten thousand dollars, but she didn't seem to

to my room

he stood up and left

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