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

drinking, Ayla's

there, staring at

because of Ayla, and now

I'll ask them to make it," Anna said, ignoring his

her, and asked, "Miss

a glass

it, but stopped just out of reach before Ayla let

down on Brian's pants as the glass

said, shocked, the sound

matter.I will change my clothes later.I think you should stop drinking," Brian

more!" Ayla said rather petulantly, grabbing

don't have money. You pay for

"Okay," Brian said, nodding.

recovered soon enough to say, "Brian, I think you should go to

the bitch come here to provoke me? Even if she had been pregnant, so what? The baby was doomed to be aborted.She has the title of Mrs.Clark.Does she want to own Brian now? Is this

and Brian left the room together, leaving Ayla to 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

made

"No," Brian said shortly.

reconciling with Ayla.He just took what he wanted since

her health.She hasn't gotten much rest ever since the abortion.Right?" Anna said, helping him

answer her.He wordlessly walked into the bathroom,

asking him, "She still holds your heart, doesn't she? You haven't let her

was special to

allow a woman to mess around with him, but that

Brian for a long time, but she hadn't held that kind of power

think such questions are boring?" Brian said as he

here in a

answered, "No.I know

at the company and had gone back to the villa every day because of

room, and found a drunk Ayla curled up

followed him

and said, "Let me

"No, thanks."

and picked Ayla up off

woman was so annoying! The moment he did, Ayla snuggled

"Are you going back?"

looked at

done this on purpose, she

Brian nodded.

go.I'll come back to see

he carried Ayla

of the room, caught sight of

She snorted.

a hypocrite and the cause of

she hadn't insisted on keeping the

had no choice but

leave

difficult for her these days, he

man she wanted on her own

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