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.

arm, and the two

the entire afternoon, Ayla lost tens of millions

she had known that they'd be betting so much, she wouldn't have laid a hand on the

game, Brian took her to a

happy ever

with you?

of

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

an idiot.You did it on purpose,

how she made it through

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

"Let's eat!"

medium rare steak on her plate, and thought that

knife and fork because

to the bathroom and threw

sitting at the mahjong table the entire

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

back to her seat, her steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee and a plate of pasta.Brian held a cup of

still wouldn't want to

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

she really wanted to eat something, and the pasta on her plate looked appetizing enough for her.It

her room

she sat down, her phone

go back to

that Brian really wanted to

had anything

about to sleep.Can we please

indeed too tired to endure more

of what he did, and it almost felt like she had

afternoon, playing in the entertainment

though she was so tired, she didn't feel any pain in her

preoccupied she was,

up, she walked towards the

that I

time

Ayla

that Brian would call her again,

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

was wearing a night

heart trembled upon seeing

lips, she

late.Why did you come to

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

you had gone to bed? Is it your ghost who was

took another drag of

could see how displeased he was based

see me or a ghost, I really want to rest," Ayla said with a smile.Brian

her take off her coat the second they came back to

thousand dollars, but

to my room

stood

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