The goddesses attempted to gain my salvation.

"I am Ryan's lover, so what identity should Ms. Rose use?"

After a brief moment of thought, Tracy spoke in a question-and-answer format.

"How about Ms. Rose becomes Mr. Ryan's mistress?"

Ryan's eyes widened, and he almost choked on her words.

"mistress?!"

"Yes, she's a mistress."

Tracy, however, remained nonchalant: "Successful men always have a few mistresses; that's common knowledge. Some mistresses even dine with the wife and get along very well!"

Ryan had heard of such things several times, both in the original world and in the current magical continent.

But when it was actually your turn, it was a completely different experience.

On the other hand, even Rose strongly agreed with this suggestion.

Since the person involved has said so, Ryan has no reason to refuse.

Surrounded by his "lovers" and "mistresses," Ryan boarded the carriage to the casino.

Chapter 111 Returning to the Casino

The casino was as bustling as ever.

The only difference was that this time, Ryan attracted everyone's attention as soon as he entered the arena.

On one hand, Ryan's reputation was already well-known in the casino; on the other hand, he had two female companions with him.

Tracy and Rose are simply too eye-catching.

One is sexy and alluring, the other is clean and efficient.

Each has its own merits, but both are equally beautiful and moving.

People are always comparing themselves to others.

The gamblers stared at the two beauties, swallowing hard, their minds swirling with countless daring ideas.

Those female companions they had spent a fortune on or had worked hard to bring out suddenly paled in comparison.

like......

It's not that good-looking either.

Upon seeing Ryan, Mike immediately rubbed his hands together and approached him.

Of course, Kelly was with him too.

Kelly, who had previously harbored ulterior motives towards Ryan, suddenly had her confidence shattered upon seeing the elegantly dressed Tracy and Rose.

"Mr. Ryan, it's an honor to have you here. I'm so sorry I didn't greet you properly..."

Ryan waved his hand, signaling him to stop his flattery: "I'm not here to rush you to pay me. I'm just here to have some fun."

"Haha, you should have said so earlier, you should have said so earlier."

Mike wiped the sweat from his face, and his smile wasn't as stiff as it had been at the beginning.

"Mr. Ryan, how big are you planning to go this time?"

Table number one.

"Alright! Kelly, take Mr. Ryan to table number one!"

Ryan had his left arm around Tracy and his right arm around Rose's waist, a smug smile playing on his lips.

Today, he has Lady Luck by his side.

Ryan's actions made everyone around him extremely envious.

Women, sometimes it's not about having more, but about having quality.

They would be content to have met one woman of such high quality as Tracy and Rose in their lifetime.

Ryan, on the other hand, has two.

hehe......

It's true what they say, comparisons are odious!

Upon arriving at table number one, Ryan indeed spotted Bane.

Just like before, the guy was accompanied by seven women, each with a seductive figure.

However, the difference was that those women were all holding bottles of red wine.

Bane, his face flushed, held a wine glass, quite drunk. When his glass was empty, a woman would refill it. And then, in no time at all, he'd down a full glass in one gulp.

When playing cards, Bane was no longer as thoughtful as before.

He didn't even look at what cards he had in his hand, and just called.

As for the result, naturally, there were more losses than wins.

In the short span of ten minutes that Ryan was at table number one, Bane lost more than half of the mountain of chips in front of him.

The gamblers at the same table were all stunned.

What's wrong with Bane today? He's inexplicably become a money-giving boy.

After several rounds, these gamblers were completely stuffed with winnings.

Of course, this is a real victory.

I dare not gamble anymore.

Unlike other nobles, if you won too much money from Bane, you'd be lucky to even leave the casino, let alone go home.

"Ha, ha. Young Master Bane, it seems your luck isn't so good today."

"How about we stop playing and go to a pub to relax?"

A gambler gave Bane a fawning smile and tried to persuade him.

However, Bane tilted his head back and downed a glass of wine in one gulp, then slammed the glass heavily onto the table.

"Waste your mother's words!"

"Sit down and keep playing!"

"I haven't had enough fun yet!"

The gamblers figured it out.

Bane can't leave today without losing all his chips.

But it's clear that Bane didn't consider the feelings of other people.

He wanted to lose money, but who would dare to win it from him?

Just then, Ryan appeared in front of the group of gamblers like a lifeline, patting the gambler who had just been scolded by Bane.

"How about we switch? I'll play with Mr. Bane for a bit?"

The gambler felt as if he had been granted a pardon. Without even saying a word of politeness, he got up, grabbed his female companion, and ran away.

Taking advantage of this lull, several more gamblers got up and left.

In the blink of an eye, only five people remained at table number one.

Bane squinted at Ryan while also glancing at Tracy and Rose beside him.

"Wow, it's only been a few days, where did you get two such stunning beauties?"

Ryan smiled politely: "To my shame, this is my girlfriend, and she is my mistress."

After saying that, he didn't forget to give Tracy a light pinch on the waist.

This caused her face to flush red.

However, she didn't resist; instead, she pressed herself even closer.

Bane, who had seen everything, chuckled.

"Ouch!"

"Not bad, you actually brought your girlfriend and mistress out for fun, you're quite something!"

"Come on, dealer, deal him the cards! Let's continue!"

No one dared to win money against Bane, and Ryan had a track record of bankrupting Bell. No one at table number one dared to challenge them.

Before long, the gambling table became a battleground between Ryan and Bane.

Bane, as before, called every hand he received, and Ryan naturally won a significant amount.

However, as he said before, winning money is not the goal.

As the new round of the game began, Ryan didn't immediately bet his chips after receiving his cards. Instead, he started chatting with Bane.

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood today?"

Bane drank his wine in silence, muttering, "It's just some boring family stuff."

“Even the most trivial matters in the Lancy family are still important,” Ryan said calmly, twirling the cards. “After all, the Lancy family is the most powerful noble family in Anseth City, and the story of your family’s rise to power is known even throughout the royal city of Canosa.”

"The Lancy family is our role model."

"Hmph, role model." Bane's head was fuzzy; he was clearly drunk.

He no longer has much of a thinking ability; he says whatever comes to mind and vents his emotions freely.

"Screw role models!"

"They're nothing but a bunch of trash!"

"For that little bit of power and profit, they'd even sacrifice their own brothers! Damn it! It's disgusting!"

After saying that, he slammed the cards onto the table.

"All in!"

It's clear that Bane was suppressing some of his emotions.