The night wind howled, and the rotor wash was biting cold.
The large black private helicopter landed. Several bodyguards jumped down to confirm the area before the cabin door to the rear compartment finally opened, revealing two extraordinary figures in black and white.
On the hotel rooftop, the casino employees secretly marveled at such a display. Quite a few of them were drawn to Adeline and could not look away.
Only Sidmon, the person in charge, was stunned beyond belief.
He looked at the figure who had stepped down from the helicopter last—a young man with black hair and a youthful face. His upright stance carried an aura utterly mismatched with his age, and he wore a pure black coat that was luxurious yet understated.
He was tonight's "big client"?!?
More than his surprise that the actual client was not the cold silver-haired woman, Sidmon found it even harder to believe that someone so young could afford to pay for a $15 million gambling game.
This was not an amount rich second-generation heirs could casually bring to a casino for a private match.
Though riddled with doubts, the situation before him did not allow for much hesitation. After a brief instant of thought, Sidmon hurried forward with his people and spoke.
"Good evening, sir, ma'am. Welcome to Las Vegas. I'm Sidmon, the person in charge of tonight's Gambling Game. It is an honor to meet you both."
"The person responsible for contacting us has already informed us of your arrival time. There is still some time before the agreed start of the Gambling Game."
"Would the two of you be interested in relaxing and enjoying yourselves in our hotel first? Of course, considering the fatigue of your journey, we have also prepared a lounge reserved for distinguished guests."
Adeline's cool,