Bride of Retribution: Aloof Billionaire's Dominant Game

They’ve been gaming together all along, yet she had no idea, until Jack Smith showed up and she was startled.

”This place is only fun with a crowd, just the three of us playing like ghosts?” Luna Miller seemed to think Charlotte Miller was making a fuss: ”I’m just comrades with him, nothing else, you wouldn’t understand this.”

Jack Smith sat down, greeted them, and then smiled, ”What are we playing? The singer on stage is not doing it for me, I’m itching to perform. Charlotte, want to join me for a performance?”

The stage was beautifully set up, and the sound system was impeccable, the DJ spinning was said to be globally renowned, and celebrities like Jack Smith were regulars here.

”Which performance?” Charlotte thought for a moment, what could she perform in this nightclub?

After Jack Smith, Luna, and Annie Gray had a drink together, he smiled and said, ”’We Don’t Take Anymore,’ we collaborated on this during the celebration party, it suits the atmosphere here, since we’re out here to play, let’s play well.”

He had already stood up, taking off his outerwear to reveal a snow-white shirt, reflecting patches of colorful light under the stage lighting.

”Go on, go,” said Luna impatiently, as if going out to have fun should be fuss-free, as she pushed Charlotte out, she poured another glass of champagne for Annie.

Coming to this place, the drink should match the scene, so Luna ordered a bottle of Armand de Brignac.

The distinctive black spade logo, the unique handcrafted large gold bottle, and the acclaimed ”celebrities’ favorite” Blanc de Noirs, this non-vintage champagne is produced by the Cattier family, from their vineyard established in 1726, aged for at least five years in a special gated cellar area of the Cattier, it’s not cheap on the market, and in a place like this, it’s even more expensive, but Charlotte can earn money anyway, and since she invited Jack Smith, the chances of a man picking up the tab were high.

Even though Jack Smith moved behind the scenes, he was still quite famous.

He wanted to perform on stage, the nightclub owner couldn’t have been happier, all the spotlights focused on the stage, and the upbeat music started playing, the DJ loudly announced, ”Let’s welcome Jack Smith to add the sexiest rhythm to our night, everybody join me in welcoming him...”

This kind of music ignited everyone’s passions, with people already swaying lightly in the rhythm on the dance floor.

Luna and Annie were also on this dance floor, Annie hadn’t known Charlotte had this in her. Her voice carried an enticing blend of innocence and allure, a touch of raspy sensuality, her long hair flowing, beautiful eyes half-open, half-closed, her body swayed with each beat, every move laced with infinite charm.

After the song, Charlotte came down and had become the focal point of all the men’s attention.

When she walked, her soft, dense, seaweed-like long curls undulated in intoxicating waves, with a few strands draped on her shoulders, accentuating her snow-white, gracefully curved shoulders, elegant swan neck, and seductive collarbone, the deep grooves and perfect curves of her breasts were enough to make men’s blood race, dressed in black with red lips, she was the most beautiful and mysterious blooming poppy of the night, alluring deeper.

The music shifted from the previous cheerfulness to an explosive intensity, with the DJ frenetically testing all auditory limits, the three distinctly beautiful women almost glued together, writhing sensuously like enchanting sirens...

The surrounding men flocked towards them, dancing with these three most beautiful, dazzling women, while Jack Smith, nearby, kept a close eye on things, as this was the easiest time for trouble to arise.

After all, there was alcohol involved, and the appeal of these three women was quite intense.

Sure enough, it soon got chaotic, someone sneaked a grope at Luna, though she hadn’t been out partying in years, she stayed home gaming, that didn’t mean her fiery temper had mellowed.

”Shit, how dare you grope me? You XX...” Luna glared at the man beside her, the music was blaring, and the man could probably tell she was cursing him just by looking at her lips.

The man grinned lecherously, seemingly unfazed by Luna’s anger, his large hand boldly reached out to grab Luna’s waist.

Luna pushed him away with force, and that person, likely having drunk a lot too, stumbled back into a few people, and then his buddies who came with him started to close in.