Bride of Retribution: Aloof Billionaire's Dominant Game

After talking with Avery Jane in the hotel café for the entire night, Charlotte Miller felt as if the whole world was about to collapse.

What she didn’t expect was that Avery Jane had such a pitiful background, no wonder her mother had always insisted that neither she nor Charlotte could enter casinos to gamble.

It also made sense how proud Luke Harringtons was back then, and the bitterness he must have felt when he finally swallowed his pride to borrow money from Charlotte’s mom to bury Avery Jane’s mom’s ashes.

”Avery Jane, I don’t know what to say, but no matter what you do, I’ll stand behind you. Big Head George is our common enemy; he almost had Mia kidnapped and something nearly happened,” Charlotte said with hatred. If something had happened to Mia, she really would have wanted to slice strips of flesh off Big Head George.

Avery Jane’s beautiful eyes were laced with a gleam of hatred, more intense and captivating than before.

”Blood debts must be repaid in blood...” Avery Jane took a sip of her cold coffee, her whole heart simmering in the flames of hatred. How could she face her parents in the future if she didn’t avenge them?

”Charlotte, you go up to the hotel to rest first. I want to walk alone for a bit.” She had come back and should take a good look around; this place had an unbreakable bond with her parents.

”Be careful then.” Charlotte nodded. She had already arranged for Atlas Hallow to have someone secretly follow Avery Jane, at least to ensure her safety.

Avery Jane wandered the streets of Las Vegas, looking for any traces her parents might have left behind.

It’s been over twenty years; this is not the Las Vegas of twenty-plus years ago.

But had they once walked these very streets?

She really didn’t like living with a heart full of hatred, but the seeds of hatred had already been planted. She must make the vile people pay for their misdeeds, and she must get justice for her mother.

She could even imagine that if she hadn’t still been in her mother’s womb back then, her mother might have already ended her life.

She reached the entrance of the casino where she won money the first time—today she had something important to do.

She was going to find Edward Parker because they had a common enemy.

Hearing that Miss Jane had come to see him, Edward Parker immediately went downstairs to greet her personally.

In fact, before Avery Jane came to see him, Joshua Hughes had instructed him on the phone not to let her know that they had once communicated by phone.

As for why, he didn’t want to ask too much; it was Joshua Hughes’ family affair, probably just a marital dispute.

But it was mentioned that Joshua Hughes cared a lot about this woman, so naturally, he would treat her carefully.

”Miss Jane, we meet again.” Edward Parker escorted Avery Jane into the intricately gold-carved elevator, lined with crystal glass on all sides. The elevator slowly ascended to the third floor, where his office was.

Edward Parker looked at the woman on the couch, still as beautiful as ever; it was a beauty that could take one’s breath away.

Her eyes were as clear and transparent as flawless black crystals, with facial features so exquisitely perfect that there were no flaws, her skin like the lustrous sheen of the most radiant white pearls, shimmering with an enchanting glow. Only such a woman could match a man like Joshua Hughes.

”Mr. Parker, I won’t beat around the bush. Let me be straightforward; I’ve entered the Las Vegas Gambling King Tournament this time because I need your help. In fact, we share a common enemy, and I wonder if you’d be willing to join me in eliminating the scum that is Vincent Hunter?” Avery Jane looked at the young man before her, his buzz cut neat, eyes bright with the characteristic shrewdness and intelligence of a person from Lyon, making any further beating around the bush seem superfluous.

”Miss Jane, do you have a grudge against Big Head George too?” In Las Vegas, everyone knew about his dealings with Big Head George, and many speculated that Big Head George had bribed George Parker’s second wife to do the dirty deed.

Because the second wife had been with George for only three years, and less than a month after his death, she threw herself into Big Head George’s arms. Any observant person could see the fishiness, but Edward Parker’s foundation wasn’t solid enough yet, so he hadn’t acted.

”Yes, he committed unforgivable crimes against my parents.” Avery Jane nodded, her eyes glowing with intense light, full of hatred and anger, dazzling and captivating like a vengeful goddess.