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.

the two of them looked very

of the entire afternoon, Ayla lost tens of

they'd be betting so much, she wouldn't have laid a hand

took her to a

so happy

up with you? Are you

a sip of tea and looked

drank anything warm yet, but this

idiot.You did it

know how she made it through the whole

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

"Let's eat!"

the medium rare steak on her plate, and thought that it was still a bit

knife and fork because she

to the bathroom and

had been sitting at the mahjong table the entire afternoon, but she

and losing a mountain of money,

steak had been replaced by a cup of coffee and a plate of pasta.Brian held a cup of coffee as

still wouldn't want to eat

hungry earlier, and then she threw up upon seeing

enough for her.It was late

to her room in

she sat down, her phone

to go back to

Brian really wanted

seem like he had anything better to do this

we please

too tired to endure more

night, she was too tired because of what he did, and it almost felt like she had lost

she spent an entire afternoon, playing in

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

the more preoccupied she was, the less bad

towards the small pile

I

to herself for a long time before

her room through the window, Ayla frowned.She seemed to recall turning

worried that Brian would call her again, so she unplugged the phone line as

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

night robe, looking charming

trembled

her lips, she entered the

you come to

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

to bed? Is it your ghost

took another drag of

could see how displeased he was based

Ayla said with a smile.Brian noticed that she

off her coat the second they came back to

dollars, but

room

saying that, he stood up and left

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