Ayla sat up and said, "I don't want to stay here."

She despised living there, more so after Anna called Brian.

Brian advanced towards her and angrily threw back the covers.

"Then don't sleep tonight!"

How could this woman be so ungrateful? She was clearly taking advantage of his kindness.

Brian had ruthlessly tortured her throughout the night.

She felt too weak to beg for mercy.On Chinese New Year's Day, Ayla only awoke at noon.She was in Brian's room.Her body wracked with pain, making any kind of movement difficult.

She promised herself that she would not act tough in front of him in future for her own safety.On the other hand, Brian seemed unperturbed.

Lounging in a black robe, he looked laid-back, yet elegant, as he savored a glass of red wine.

"Are you awake? Get up! Quit pretending to be asleep!"

Brian had noticed her eyelids flutter, but she quickly pretended to fall into a slumber again.

Ayla awoke, draped herself in the thin quilt then picked up the phone.

She requested Maria to bring her a fresh set of clothes.

The maid came up from the first floor, clothes in hand and greeted Ayla warmly, "Good morning, Mrs.Clark."

She took the clothes and disappeared into the bathroom.

After a while she stepped back into the room, beautifully adorned.

As Brian placed his glass down, he instructed her, "Go downstairs and prepare lunch if you are ready.We have to go out this afternoon."

She knew that she would be forced to accompany him, but she had no idea that he would take her to the entertainment club.

"Are you working on the first day of the Chinese New Year?"

She stood at the door, fearing to go beyond.The parking lot of the entertainment club was choked with various cars.

The club was pretty lively even for the daytime.

"No," he replied softly, as he walked in, holding her around the waist.

As they pushed the door and entered the luxurious private VIP room, Ayla was consumed by nausea.

She was allergic to the smell of alcohol and cigarettes and swooned into a bout of coughing.Anna was heartbroken to see Brian holding Ayla so lovingly.

Nevertheless, she approached him and with a smile, she said, "Welcome, Brian! Everyone is waiting for you!"

into the vibrant and lively private room was followed by a

"Please, continue to play."

Ayla and asked her, "Can

She shook her head.

"No."

games were

was a virtuous girl who spent

her

on the sofa and poured

wish to learn how to

like he had.She

gambling tendencies?The Woodsen family was ruined

walked to the automatic mahjong table and remarked, "Observe carefully.You will learn quickly.It will be useful to

to sit next

she stared at this conundrum, her mind

always took Arlene to the amusement park or ski resort for

the Woodsen

his hand out

aback, she asked,

me a

how easily she became absent-minded when

"Okay."

reality, she quickly brought him a cup of

hand it to him, someone bumped

her hand and asked, "Why are you

sudden concern frightened

tea

pushed his

people gathered

to behave like this?He looked at

forward and said, "Miss Woodsen, come along with me.I'll get you a

looked at Brian,

change of

traipsed off to another room on the same

room was breathtakingly beautiful and

with an exquisite imported crystal chandelier that emitted a strange brilliance,

are not used to being suffocated by so many men drinking and smoking all around

with

actually doesn't

she had a choice, she would never

be with Brian then it doesn't matter where you end up,

towards

a huge selection of clothing.My wardrobe is bursting at the seams as a result of his generosity.There's more for you to choose from.Ayla glanced at the designer clothing

thanks.I would rather wear my own

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