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, Ayla lost tens of millions of

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

game, Brian took her

look so happy ever since they left

up with you? Are you

sip of tea and

anything warm yet, but this afternoon, she

an idiot.You did it on

know how she made it through the

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

"Let's eat!"

rare steak on her plate, and thought that it was still a bit

couldn't move her knife and

following second, she ran to the bathroom and threw up

mahjong table

losing a mountain of money,

laid 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

she still wouldn't want to

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

pasta on her plate looked appetizing enough for her.It was late at

arrival, Ayla went to her room

soon as she sat down, her

told you to go back

that Brian really

it didn't seem like he had anything better to do this

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

to

did, and it almost felt like she

she spent an entire afternoon, playing

so tired, she

more preoccupied she was,

the small

I couldn't

for a long time before she decided to go back to

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

was worried that Brian would call her again,

As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw

was wearing a night robe, looking charming

heart trembled

lips, she entered

late.Why did you come to my room to

because she was a bad liar, and she wasn't smart

had gone to bed?

drag of his

see how displeased he was based

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

off her coat the second they came

dollars, but she didn't seem to

room in the main

stood up

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