Bride of Retribution: Aloof Billionaire's Dominant Game

”Avery, I hope to lend all my luck to you, but then I think you are already the luckiest girl, so you will definitely win.” Charlotte said to her, after changing into a formal little dress: ”I am always behind you, remember you’re not fighting alone.”

She had to enter first, so after hugging Avery, she left her hotel room.

”Sister, you must win, we still have a long time to be together. We’ve just found each other, and we must support each other from now on. I have no family left; if one day I get married, I hope you can be my elder who walks me down the aisle and gives me away to that man. Will you promise me?” Eliza held Avery’s hand, knowing how dangerous this battle was.

But this was their mission, something they must complete.

Yet she was suddenly overcome by an inexplicable fear, afraid that everything was just their impulse, afraid that by the final step, all their efforts would turn into bubbles, more afraid that her sister would repeat the tragic path her aunt once walked.

What if that man wins and makes excessive demands? What demands would a man make of a woman like Avery? Anyone could guess with their toes.

”No, I will definitely win.” In her father’s name, Avery said silently.

Dad, I will no longer complain about your lack of care and love, because all your love was given to Mom, and your heart was buried with her in the grave.

Now, I want to take revenge for the person you loved the most, so today you must bless me, give me all your gambling skills, luck, and let me fulfill my wish...

Everyone had entered, and there wasn’t an empty seat left.

Avery wrapped in her large shawl, walked slowly, like a flower gently swaying in the wind.

Beautiful and charming, yet leaving others feeling unable to desecrate, sensuality and purity perfectly embodied in one woman.

She sat in her seat, her eyes as mysterious as the night, swept across the man sitting opposite her. Tall and solid, just with this glance, she could easily see the greed in his eyes, and she truly despised such a gaze.

When Joshua looked at her, his eyes were always filled with intense desire, but that kind of gaze could move her heart, sometimes even make her lose herself in confusion, but the desire in this man’s eyes made her feel disgusted.

The shawl hung on her shoulder slipped off slightly, revealing a little of her glistening skin, like a layer of flowing phosphorescence under the light. She didn’t hurry to pull the shawl back up but picked up the contract on the table and signed her name without even looking.

”Miss Jane, do you regret it?” Tate Hunter looked at Avery’s exposed shoulder, like a wolf seeing a prime lamb.

He had been eyeing this woman for a long time but hadn’t expected her to make it to the finals.

What about Joshua Hughes’ woman?

Now they were in Las Vegas, and at his call, at least a thousand people would rush out. What could Joshua do?

He had been here long enough to know. With a hundred or so bodyguards, what could he do? Even if his bodyguards were fierce, they couldn’t take on ten at a time, could they? Keeping such a little beauty around is always nice to play with, although his father repeatedly warned him to be cautious, always saying that the visitors were not kind, but he wasn’t worried at all. Gambling has never been a woman’s business, neither in any aspect.

Avery looked at his hand holding the pen, as if a flame was burning in her eyes, today she must win, wanting his three fingers.

Something like a life-and-death contract normally makes people think of using all means to put the other to death, bloody and brutal, a group of desperate criminals fighting to the death. But in such a resplendent hotel, on a dark green table, there were two life-and-death contracts laid out.

This was also what made the competition attractive, the huge side bets were part of the excitement, but money was not all the thrill people were after. They wanted to see if these two, who would win, and what kind of demands that winner would make of the other.

Avery’s eyes soft lowered, under her long dense eyelashes, a faint light and shadow, exuding an alluring blend of mystery and sensuality.

She didn’t answer, her face as calm as a still lake, making it impossible to know what she was thinking.

Behind her, where she couldn’t see, he pressed hard, pushed down hard, but in his deep eyes, a hint of crimson blood he couldn’t suppress was surfacing.

Even from far away, he could still distinguish her unique gentle scent from all the different smells, a fragrance emanating from deep within her body, making him feel warm and safe.

”Atlas, my heart is about to jump out. Even when I leveraged so much money, I wasn’t this nervous.” Charlotte sighed deeply, becoming a witness to this story, but witnessing such an event took immense courage.

”Put your heart back in your stomach.” Atlas laughed lightly, he saw Joshua had already arrived, sitting there like he had opened a pair of wings behind Avery.

The thin, silver paper with the life-and-death contract on the table resembled something from the ancient Magic Realm, deciding the life and death of two people.

Joshua gazed at that paper from afar, knowing it had Avery’s name written on it.

He murmured in his heart: Avery, do you know, I can decide the life and death of all, but my life and death have always been held in your hands. But Avery, precisely because I can decide the life and death of everyone, so you can go ahead and do whatever you want, let me block all the bloodshed and violence for you, I only want you to fulfill what you desire...