Chapter 61

Alexander was a top medical school graduate fresh out of college, and he carried himself with understated pride. He nodded. "Why wouldn't I dare?" Tristan smiled faintly as he motioned for the stall owner to bring over all the alcohol he had. Genevieve shot Tristan a confused glare. What on earth was he doing now? The dice were quickly brought to the table. Tristan turned to Alexander. "Since you're still a little inexperienced in the ways of the world, let's keep it simple. How about a game of high or low?" Although Tristan wasn't much older than them, his demeanor exuded the allure of a seasoned man, making Alexander seem like a fresh-faced novice by comparison. On his own, Alexander had a gentle, refined demeanor—like a perfect gentleman. But next to Tristan, the contrast was striking. Alexander smiled confidently. "There's no need to go easy on me, Mr. Burtman. I'm up for whatever." "Oh?" Tristan chuckled. "I've underestimated you. It looks like you've spent some time at b