Bride of Retribution: Aloof Billionaire's Dominant Game

The tall and striking man in the crowd is always the center of attention, always looked up to, his fierce presence filling the entire casino.

The scantily clad bunny girls in the casino wore black bodysuits that clung to their voluptuous bodies like a second skin, black stockings, with a tiny white fluffy tail attached to their rear, donning white rabbit ears, they sauntered over to Joshua Hughes and Atlas Hallow.

They gently slipped a card into their pockets.

This was very common, with the room number and phone number written on it. Bunny girls would hope to earn a bit of extra cash from the generous spenders they encounter in the casino.

Men like Atlas Hallow and Joshua Hughes naturally became their hunting targets; everything from their attire, the expensive mechanical watches they wore, to the leather shoes were all signaling their noble status. Joshua Hughes did not refuse but walked over to Avery Jane with a smile: ”Why so naughty, inviting our Master Tiger down here.”

Tiger Geogre, standing a few steps away, was stunned as if struck by lightning.

Time felt like it was slowly rewinding, back to twenty-something years ago, on a similar day, in the noisy casino where a girl as clear as water stood among the crowd, curious.

So similar, really very similar.

However, this girl’s brows and eyes were even more alluring than Catherine Wood’s. When she had just pushed out all her chips, the confidence and radiance emanating from her made him see the youthful talented Luke Harringtons of the past.

Tiger Geogre glanced at Joshua Hughes; today’s events already had an answer.

Most likely, Joshua Hughes has come to avenge this woman’s parents, it seems Las Vegas will soon face turmoil.

Besides this, he could find no other explanation. Genes and inheritance are indeed mysterious things, the Harringtons family had a gambling talent, and this woman clearly inherited it, though she remains unaware.

”What’s wrong, Master Tiger?” Atlas Hallow stood beside Tiger Geogre, noticing his changed expression, he asked in a low voice.

”I just saw Catherine Wood, and seemed to see Luke Harringtons too.” Tiger Geogre murmured: ”Too similar, even the way they play cards is identical.”

Atlas Hallow looked at Avery Jane in Joshua Hughes’ arms, his expression became slightly more complex.

”Atlas Hallow, have you finished your business?” Charlotte Miller greeted him, appearing especially petite as she stood before Atlas, probably because she wore flat shoes.

”Finished.” Atlas Hallow stroked Charlotte Miller’s hair, then said with a smile: ”You are really quite disciplined, saying you won’t gamble and then not doing so. Let me introduce you, this is the owner of the casino, Master Tiger.”

”Master Tiger, hello...” Charlotte Miller greeted very politely.

”Miss Miller, there’s no need to be so formal, calling me Master Tiger is too much, just call me George Parker.” Tiger Geogre smiled politely, but was still immersed in the shock from Avery Jane’s appearance, unable to fully compose himself.

”Atlas Hallow, I’ve scheduled dinner with Avery Jane later, you can go back by yourself first, Jesse Wright will follow me, or someone else if needed, but it’s better if no one follows. Seeing how closely those around Avery stick to her, it should be safe.” Charlotte Miller said with some frustration, needing companionship when going out seemed to be a common annoyance for both her and Avery.

”I don’t think Joshua Hughes will be willing to let you have dinner with his wife.” Atlas Hallow was convinced his guess was correct, speaking with certainty.

”Though I can’t play in the casino, I can bet with you, today’s dinner with Avery Jane is on. You decide the stakes, I’ll go all out for you.” Charlotte Miller pounded her chest confidently, her eyes challenge Atlas, speaking provocatively.

”I wouldn’t want your life, but can certainly accompany you well. I bet she won’t have dinner with you, if you lose, keep me well-entertained tonight, and if I lose, I’ll make sure you are entertained.” Atlas Hallow leaned down, whispering softly into Charlotte Miller’s ear.

What kind of bet is this?

But wanting to entertain her was mostly those flirtatious affairs that make the heart race, while she could choose to play something different.

”Deal.” Watching Joshua Hughes and Avery Jane walking over, Charlotte Miller nodded, speaking with firm determination.

”Avery Jane, can we go for dinner now? I’m starving.” Charlotte Miller waved at Avery Jane; she couldn’t believe Avery would follow Joshua Hughes back, neglecting their arrangement, that would be too much color over friendship.

”Yes...”

”No...”

The man’s and woman’s voices sounded simultaneously, Charlotte Miller and Atlas Hallow exchanged puzzled glances, was it yes or no?

Tiger Geogre, having his own matters, left first, leaving two pairs of outstanding men and women standing there.

”Why not?” Avery Jane looked up at Joshua Hughes, puzzled, asking, it’s just dinner, why can’t they?

”Just arrived today, aren’t you tired from playing here right off the plane? Rest first, dinner can be arranged another day.” Joshua Hughes’ voice was gentle with a persuasive tone, making it hard to refuse.

Charlotte Miller sighed internally, if they can’t have dinner, she might really lose terribly tonight.

”Yes, Charlotte Miller, we ought to go back and rest well too.” Atlas Hallow’s smile deepened, that feeling of pride when talking about rest was obvious.

”Are you going to dine?” Charlotte Miller persistently asked, still hoping Avery Jane, seemingly obedient and sweet, would stick to their plan.

”No.” Joshua Hughes’ eyes flashed a shadow, glancing at Charlotte Miller with a hint of warning.

Atlas Hallow found it strange; he and Joshua Hughes had just been in George Parker’s office without any scruples, knowing they were all aware and discreet people. Yet, about Charlotte Miller and his wife’s dinner together, he seemed quite meticulously cautious.

Why fearful of Avery Jane’s solitary interaction with Charlotte Miller?