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 of them looked very

afternoon, Ayla lost tens of millions

so much, she

game, Brian took her

she didn't look so happy ever since

with you?

took a sip of tea

drank anything warm yet, but this

idiot.You did

made it through the

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

"Let's eat!"

the medium rare steak on her plate, and thought that it

couldn't move her knife and

she ran to the bathroom and threw up

at the mahjong table the entire afternoon, but she hadn't eaten

water and losing

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

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

appetizing enough for her.It was late

to her

sat down, her phone started

to go back

Brian really wanted to

like he had anything better to do this

please just

too tired to

of what he did, and it almost felt like she

spent an entire afternoon,

was so tired, she didn't feel any pain

more preoccupied she was, the

she walked towards the small pile of soil

I'm sorry that I couldn't accompany

for a long time before she decided to

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

call her again, so she unplugged the phone line

off the light when she went out earlier? As soon as she pushed the

was wearing a night

trembled upon seeing

lips, she entered

you come to my

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

had gone to bed? Is it your

drag

see how displeased he was based on his

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

off her coat the second they came

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

to my room in the

stood

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