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 of them looked

afternoon, Ayla lost tens of millions

known that they'd be betting so much, she

took her to

so happy ever

you? Are

of tea and looked

anything warm yet, but

idiot.You did it on purpose,

didn't know how she made it through

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

"Let's eat!"

on her plate, and thought that it

her knife and fork because she

ran to the bathroom and threw up

table the entire afternoon, but she

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

to vomit.When Ayla came back to her seat, her steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee and a

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

she was already hungry earlier, and then she threw up upon seeing the

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

her room in the

as she sat down, her

to go back

that Brian really

had

to sleep.Can we please just

too tired to endure more

she was too tired because of what he did, and it almost felt

an entire afternoon, playing in

she didn't feel

was,

up, she walked towards the small pile

I'm sorry that I

to herself for a long time before she decided

light in her room through the window, Ayla frowned.She

Brian would call her

she went out earlier? As soon as

a night robe, looking

heart trembled

her lips, she entered

did you come to my room to

was lying to him because she was a bad liar,

bed? Is it

took another drag

see how displeased he

Ayla said with a smile.Brian noticed that she was wearing a thin coat

off her coat the second

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

room in the

stood up and left her

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