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 of them looked very

duration of the entire afternoon, Ayla

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

game, Brian took her

happy ever since they left the

up with you? Are

a sip of tea and looked

was also drinking a beverage.She hadn't drank anything warm

did it

know how she made it

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

"Let's eat!"

her plate, and thought that it was still a bit

her knife and fork because she felt

ran to the bathroom and threw up

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

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

on the steak, she immediately wanted to vomit.When Ayla came back to her seat, her steak had been replaced by a cup of

still wouldn't want to

she threw up upon seeing

on her plate looked appetizing enough for her.It was late at night by the time they got back to the

arrival, Ayla went to her room in the servants'

she sat down,

go back to

Brian really wanted

had

to sleep.Can we please

to

he did, and it almost

spent an entire afternoon,

she was so tired, she didn't feel

she was, the less bad memories she

up, she walked towards the small pile of soil in the

I couldn't accompany

herself for a long time before she decided to go back to her

through the window, Ayla frowned.She seemed to

her again,

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

wearing a night robe, looking charming

trembled

her lips, she entered

did you come to my room

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

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

drag

displeased he was

to rest," Ayla said with a smile.Brian noticed that she was wearing

seen her take off her coat the second they

dollars, but

room in

stood up and

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