Bride of Retribution: Aloof Billionaire's Dominant Game-Chapter 609 - 337 My Faith

Avery Jane looked at the man in front of her in astonishment: "That’s not a small amount."

Even without calculating the exact number, she had a rough idea at least. If it had been just a small sum, there wouldn’t have been a need for them to struggle so much for sponsorship back then.

Joshua Hughes interrupted Avery Jane impatiently: "That amount is trivial."

She had come to find him; didn’t she know what he was about?

Avery Jane looked at him, trying to find something on this man’s face, but guessing the hearts of people was not her strong suit.

There was a fresh and indifferent light in her eyes, seemingly contradictory yet skillfully merged: "This condition should be proposed by Mr. Hughes. After all, I cannot know what you, being so wealthy, still want, and what I can offer."

If that chance encounter made him feel she was rude, she was willing to apologize for Wenyard, willing to bow her head and apologize.

Things seemed to be getting more interesting...

"You’re interesting, but I believe you should know what I want." With a wild and wicked look, his eyes roved over her, as if she were a commodity waiting to be priced, and his gaze had long since undressed Avery Jane completely, leaving her as if bare.

He sat on the sofa with his hands behind his head, his tall and strong body leaning against the back of the sofa chair, like a cat catching a mouse.

But instead of swiftly finishing it off, he slowly toyed and trifled with it.

He enjoyed the prey’s trembles and fright; he liked to shatter her calm as water heart, wanting to tear away her indifferent expression. The game was only just beginning...

"No, only you know what Mr. Hughes wants. I’m just a newly wedded widow. If I was disrespectful to Mr. Hughes that night in the cemetery, then I’m willing to apologize." Her voice had a touch of faint sorrow, her eyes almost overflowing with longing.

No one could understand how painful it was for her to be a newly wedded widow.

"I’ve played with many women, but a widow, never." He took out a cigarette; the small black diamond on the exquisite and luxurious lighter flickered with a devilish light, clearly engraved with the initials "H" of his noble surname.

The white smoke slowly dispersed, blurring his handsome face.

Even in such clear weather and transparent light, she saw behind this man, as if a pair of massive black wings were slowly spreading — the wings of a demon. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"It’s simple. Spend a night with me, let me do what I want, play with you as I wish, without resistance." Joshua Hughes’ sly eyes seemed to flash with a peculiar light, feeling inexplicably excited for the impending possession.

This man had the most unrestrained aura, his bold brows and distinct features, his sensual lips with a seductive curve — all enough to make women flock to him. But why choose her?

Why force her?

She believed this man was not joking because, apart from her body, she seemed to have nothing else to trade.

Joshua Hughes’ lips curled into a smile, shamelessly surveying the woman in front of him. He wanted to dismantle her indifferent expression and the strong will hidden within her heart.

He always enjoyed challenges, just like he enjoyed falconry.

"My faith does not allow me to do this." Her eyes gazed into the distant sky, where it seemed Wenyard’s gentle smile would appear.

Joshua Hughes’ eyes held a mocking gleam: "Faith?"

In such a world, in the face of such reality, this woman dared to lift her little head and talk about faith with him?

"Yes, my faith, and the faith of love." Avery Jane’s eyes shone with charming brilliance, a kind of sentiment a man like him could never understand.

He shrugged indifferently: "So, you’re rejecting me."

"We have nothing in common to talk about. I bid you goodbye." Avery Jane glanced at this man coldly and turned to leave.

The man behind her chuckled lowly, his deep, enchanting voice lingering in the vast office: "Next time you come, the terms won’t be this simple."

He looked at her departing figure with greed and desire, letting her go this time only to completely possess her later.