[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem":3,"chapter-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-310":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Evil MC's NTR Harem",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1831759,2438,"Chapter 310 More Meaningful","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-310",310,"\u003Cp>Hours later, Ross and his stunning entourage were still at it, playing a few more rounds in the casino.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luck finally tilted slightly in his favor, and he managed to win back $200 million.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, he was still $300 million short of recovering all his losses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I guess it’s time to call it a night,\" Ross said, standing up and stretching casually.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced around, noticing that the girls were no longer focused on the games.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, their eyes were fixed on him, brimming with a hunger he recognized all too well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their gazes weren’t subtle. They practically radiated desire, as if ready to devour him the moment they had him alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross couldn’t help but chuckle to himself. He had been away from them for two nights, and their impatience was understandable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, they were used to his nightly attentions, and the \"break\" had only intensified their cravings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not that Ross could blame them. With the kind of chemistry they shared, it was hard to keep their hands off each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their nights together were filled with unrelenting passion, interrupted only by the occasional bathroom break or when nature’s monthly visit forced a pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, let’s!\" one of the girls chirped eagerly, snapping him from his thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The others quickly followed suit, gathering their bags and standing up with barely contained excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But their energy wavered as they noticed Ross suddenly stop in his tracks, his attention fixed on something—or someone—ahead of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girls exchanged puzzled looks as they followed his gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing there, just as expectantly as before, was the same sharply dressed man who had earlier invited Ross to a high-stakes poker game.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His polished demeanor hadn’t wavered, though his anticipation now bordered on desperation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The way he stood, almost like a loyal dog eager to please its master, made it clear that he was banking on Ross’s participation to secure a hefty bonus—or perhaps something more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What the hell. Why not?\" Ross said, a wide grin spreading across his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had a knack for sensing when something interesting was about to happen, and the poker table at the other end of this invitation practically promised excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turning to his companions, he added with a mischievous glint in his eye, \"Let’s make one more stop before heading back, ladies. I’ve got a poker game to play. Hehehe.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without waiting for a reply, Ross strode toward the handsome man, his confidence radiating with every step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man straightened immediately, his expression lighting up with relief and excitement as he gestured toward the private poker area. Find more to read at NovelBin.Côm\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girls sighed collectively, though their exasperation was tinged with amusement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course,\" one muttered under her breath, but they followed him without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were used to Ross’s whims and knew that wherever he went, the night was bound to get even more interesting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were led to a private room in the casino, a space lavishly furnished with polished wood, velvet chairs, and golden accents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waiting for them inside were several men, each exuding an air of quiet authority and a group of goons with big muscles and intimidating presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the center of it all sat the enigmatic Mr. Adams, who finally revealed himself in the flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Ross and his women entered, the atmosphere shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room, spacious moments ago, suddenly felt stifling as if the sheer presence of Ross’s entourage had compressed the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His women—gorgeous, confident, and exuding a natural allure—instantly captured every man’s attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eyes roamed unabashedly over their curvaceous figures, and not a few men found themselves visibly affected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tension in the room thickened as some even began sniffing the air like dogs in heat, overwhelmed by the intoxicating scent of the women’s natural beauty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross’s companions were undeniably the epitome of perfection, women so exquisite that their mere presence made the ordinary seem utterly mundane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing to greet them, Mr. Adams extended his hand toward Ross.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ross Oakley. I’m glad to finally meet you. I’m Don Adams,\" he said with a practiced smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don Adams was a fit, middle-aged man with a neatly groomed mustache that complemented his distinguished appearance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He radiated the confidence of a seasoned businessman, but the subtle tension in his shoulders and the well-armed security stationed around the room hinted at a man who valued his safety above all else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross shook his hand firmly, his own expression unreadable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two exchanged polite yet calculated pleasantries, each sizing the other up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the surface of their words lay an unspoken assessment—both men trying to gauge the character and motivations of the other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the introductions were complete, Gwen, one of Ross’s sharpest companions, leaned in close to whisper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don’t like the look of this, Ross,\" she murmured, her voice low and tinged with unease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her detective instincts were practically screaming at her to get out of here fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross gave her a reassuring smile, replying in a whisper, \"No matter. Even if the heavens fall tonight, I’ll shoulder it all for you and the rest.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmph!\" Gwen responded with a soft huff, her hand instinctively brushing against her hip—only to find it empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She felt vulnerable without the familiar weight of her handgun, a sensation she disliked intensely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross stepped forward, casually addressing the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, I hear the game is poker. I’ll admit, I’ve only ever watched videos online and haven’t played a single hand myself. But that’s fine—learning is half the fun. Now, let’s cut to the chase. How much is the wager? I don’t mind losing a few more hundreds of millions tonight.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He flashed a charming smile, his tone lighthearted. Ross was never one to judge a book by its cover, and he didn’t dismiss the possibility of making an ally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his open-minded approach was quickly dashed by Mr. Adams’s next words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Money, to men like us, means nothing, Mr. Oakley,\" Mr. Adams said, leaning back with an air of casual arrogance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His lips curled into a sly smile before he licked them suggestively, his eyes roaming over Ross’s women with barely concealed lust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I want to bet on something more meaningful.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The temperature in the room seemed to drop. Ross’s eyes narrowed slightly, the polite veneer on his face hardening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His women exchanged tense glances, their earlier unease now sharpening into silent resolve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross didn’t reply immediately. Instead, he let the silence stretch, his piercing gaze locking onto Mr. Adams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he finally spoke, his voice was calm yet carried a weight that made the entire room pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Interesting,\" Ross said, his smirk returning but colder this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why don’t you elaborate on exactly what you mean by ’more meaningful’? I’d hate to misunderstand.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1122,"2026-06-09T06:18:43.919Z",1,"novelbin.me","34e0d6f2106e26424dc446bc4fb2375b1f3840af618e16cbf46fc7b5933f9a3b","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-311","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-309",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]