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

afternoon, Ayla lost

betting so much, she wouldn't

took her

didn't look so happy

up with you? Are

of tea

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

an idiot.You did it on purpose, didn't

know how she made

or was she causing herself some trouble? Moments later,

"Let's eat!"

on her plate, and

her knife and fork because she felt

the

sitting at the mahjong table the entire afternoon,

glasses of water and losing a mountain of

seat, her steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee and a plate of pasta.Brian

wasn't famished, she still wouldn't want

then she threw up upon seeing the

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

Ayla went to her room in the

as soon as she sat down, her

told you to go back to your

Brian really wanted to torture

like he had anything

please

tired to endure more

she was too tired because of what he did, and

afternoon, playing in the

she was so tired, she didn't feel

the more preoccupied she was,

hanging up, she walked towards the small pile of

that I couldn't accompany

stood there, murmuring to herself for a long time before she decided to go back

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

she was worried that Brian would call her again, so she unplugged

the light when she went out earlier? As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw the

night robe, looking charming and

heart trembled upon seeing

she entered

it's late.Why did you come to

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

you had gone to bed? Is it

another drag of

how displeased he was based on his

you want to see me or a ghost, I really want to rest," Ayla said with a

take off her coat the

dollars, but she didn't seem to

my room in the

saying that, he stood up and left

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