Ayla chuckled.

"I'm not drunk.I can hold my drink," she said to Brian.

'You're not drunk?' Brian's eyebrows shot up.

He could clearly see that she was unable to stay sober now.

She had only drunk a few glasses of wine but had already been smashed.

"Drink with me," Ayla said, pouring a glass of wine and passing it to him.

She wanted to get drunk so that she wouldn't feel the pain or think about everything that happened in the past few days.

Brian took the glass and downed the drink wordlessly.

Ayla slipped her arms around his waist.

"You are a bad guy. A devil."

Saying this, she buried her face in his chest and sobbed.

He remained stoic.

It was not the first time he had heard words like this, and she was not the first one to say so.

He had started working as a teenager, and had lived a life that was as dangerous as walking on a knife.

If he hadn't become stronger than the others, he would have been trampled underfoot.

Or worse, ded "A baby is very important to me.You don't know that, do you? You must have no idea."

Tears streamed down Ayla's cheeks.

She couldn't forget the baby she had lost, no matter how hard she tried.She just couldn't.

Brian froze.

She was still thinking about the baby! But he didn't need it, and he knew that he wouldn't need it in the future either.

"I'm sorry.I'm sorry, baby.Mommy's really sorry for you," Ayla cried.

She then filled another glass and gulped it down.

When Anna heard of Brian's arrival, she went to his private room after work.She pushed the door open to find Ayla clinging to Brian's body.

He wasn't pushing her away.

'Such a tramp! Didn't she say she didn't want to sleep in the same room as Brian?' Anna seethed.

Anna had asked the driver what was going on with Ayla.

He had told her that Ayla had moved into the servants' house and that she didn't want to talk to Brian.But what was Anna seeing now? Ayla was shamelessly clinging on to Brian! 

"Brian," Anna called, walking over to them.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming today?"

came to see Arlene, so I drove her here.I didn't want

continued drinking, Ayla's hands tightened around

stood there, staring at

for a long time because of Ayla, and now he had brought this woman

them to make it," Anna said, ignoring his hint and sitting down on

at her, and asked, "Miss Anna, are you here to

poured Anna a glass of

take it, but stopped just out of reach

on Brian's pants as the glass fell

said, shocked, the sound of the glass shattering almost

doesn't matter.I will change my clothes later.I think you should stop drinking,"

more!" Ayla said

You pay for today's

"Okay," Brian said, nodding.

enough to say, "Brian, I think you

to provoke me? Even if she had been pregnant, so what? The baby was doomed

her own devices.She sat on the couch and continued to drink until she couldn't sit upright and slid to the floor.But it

took out a new

you made up with

"No," Brian said shortly.

had never thought of reconciling with Ayla.He just took what

that? It's not good for her health.She hasn't gotten much rest ever since the abortion.Right?"

wordlessly walked into the

him, "She still holds

special to

never allow a woman to mess around with him, but that woman

long time, but she hadn't held that kind

you think such questions are boring?" Brian said as he looked

haven't been here in a while.Is that why you are

her head and answered,

and had gone back to the villa every day

the VIP room, and found

had followed him

him and said,

"No, thanks."

and picked Ayla up off

Ayla snuggled into his chest, subconsciously wrapping her

"Are you going back?"

at

done this

Brian nodded.

need to go.I'll come back to see

Ayla out

just walked out of the room, caught sight of

She snorted.

hypocrite and the

away and if she hadn't insisted on keeping the baby, things wouldn't have been so

no choice but to

she would leave this

if Brian didn't make things difficult for her these days, he was still a devil that she couldn't afford

a man she wanted on her own

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