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

duration of the entire afternoon, Ayla lost

so much, she wouldn't have laid a hand on the mahjong

Brian took her to a

didn't look so happy ever since

up with you? Are

of tea and

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

not an idiot.You did it on

made it through the

or was she causing herself some trouble? Moments later,

"Let's eat!"

plate, and thought that it was still a

move her knife and fork because she

the bathroom and threw up in

the mahjong table the entire afternoon, but she

a few glasses of water and losing a mountain

immediately wanted to vomit.When Ayla came back to her seat, her steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee

famished, she still wouldn't

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

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

arrival, Ayla went to her room in the servants'

she sat down, her phone started

told you to go back to

that Brian really

he had

I'm about to sleep.Can we please just talk

to

was too tired because of what he did,

she spent an entire afternoon, playing in the entertainment

though she was so tired, she

was, the less bad

up, she walked towards the small pile of soil in

I'm sorry that I couldn't accompany you

long time before

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

she was worried that Brian would call her

went out earlier? As soon as she pushed the door

a night robe,

heart trembled upon

she

did you come to my

was a

gone to bed? Is it your ghost who

took another drag

displeased he

to see me or a ghost, I really want to rest," Ayla said with a smile.Brian noticed that she was wearing a thin coat when

must've seen her take off her coat the second they came back

thousand dollars, but she didn't seem to like

to my room in the

saying that, he stood up and left her

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