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.

arm, and the two of them

of the entire afternoon, Ayla

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

took

happy ever

with you? Are

a sip of tea and looked at

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

an idiot.You did it on

didn't know how she made it through the whole

trying to relax or was she causing herself some trouble? Moments later, the waiter arrived, and Brian looked at the

"Let's eat!"

steak on her plate, and

move her knife and

second, she ran to the bathroom and threw up

sitting at the mahjong table the entire afternoon, but she

losing a mountain of money, she

to vomit.When Ayla came back to her seat, her steak had been replaced by

Ayla wasn't famished, she still wouldn't want

then she threw up upon

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

to her room in the servants'

soon as she sat

told you to go

Brian really wanted

it didn't seem like he had anything better

please just

to

because of what he did, and it almost felt like she had lost her

she spent an entire afternoon, playing in the entertainment

tired, she didn't feel any pain in

she was, the less bad memories

walked towards the small pile of soil in

that I couldn't accompany

there, murmuring to herself for a long time before

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

call her again, so

the light when she went out earlier? As soon

a night

heart trembled upon

her lips, she entered the

late.Why did you come

Ayla was lying to him because she was a bad liar, and she

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

took another drag of

how displeased he was based on his

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

her coat the

than ten thousand dollars,

room in the

stood up and

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