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

of the entire afternoon, Ayla lost

that they'd be betting so much, she

took

didn't look so happy ever since they

with you? Are you

of tea and looked at

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

not an idiot.You did it on

didn't know how she made

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

"Let's eat!"

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

her knife and fork

following second, she ran to the bathroom and threw up in the

had been sitting at the mahjong table the entire afternoon,

from drinking a few glasses of water and losing

wanted to vomit.When Ayla came back to her seat, her steak had been

still wouldn't want to eat the

she threw

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

her room in

as she sat down, her phone

to go back

that Brian really

he had anything

about to sleep.Can we please just talk

was indeed too tired to endure more of

what he did, and it almost felt like

she spent an entire afternoon, playing in

she was so tired, she didn't feel

she was,

up, she walked towards the small pile of

I'm sorry that I

for a long time before

window, Ayla frowned.She seemed

Brian would call her again, so she unplugged the phone

light when she went out earlier? As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw the man leaning against her

night robe,

heart trembled

lips, she entered

come to

was a bad liar, and she wasn't

to bed?

took another drag

how displeased he was based on his

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

off her coat the

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

my room in

that, he stood

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