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

afternoon, Ayla lost tens of

had known that they'd be betting so much,

Brian took her to

she didn't look so happy ever since they left

up with you?

of

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

did it on

didn't know how she made

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

"Let's eat!"

the medium rare steak on her plate,

move her knife and fork because she

following second, she ran to the bathroom and threw up in the

mahjong table

from drinking a few glasses of water and losing a mountain of money, she hadn't touched any

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

wasn't famished, she still

she

to eat something, and the pasta on her plate looked appetizing enough for her.It was late at night by the time

to her

sat down,

to go back to

really wanted

it didn't seem like he had anything better

to sleep.Can we please just talk about this

indeed too tired to

tired because of what he did, and it almost

an entire afternoon, playing

she didn't feel any pain in

preoccupied she was, the

the small pile of soil

sorry that I

long time before she

her room through the window, Ayla frowned.She seemed to recall turning the light off when she

Brian would call her again, so she unplugged the

earlier? As soon as she pushed the door

wearing a night robe, looking charming and

trembled upon seeing

she entered the

it's late.Why did you come to

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

to bed? Is it

another drag of his

see how displeased he was based on his

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

her coat

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

my room in

he stood

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