Linda was not counting on Frank to understand anyway-he could hold his liquor, but he would not know much about drinking games since he did not work in PR. "Someone brought two decks of cards!"

As Nora soon returned with two decks of playing cards, Linda shuffled them masterfully before saying, "Well, I'll be the dealer for the first round!"

"Sure." Frank shrugged.

Linda quickly distributed three cards to everyone, and seeing that was a third of all the cards, Frank understood why there were two decks.

"One shot, Mr. Frankton. Do you yield?"

Frank picked up his cards: a straight flush to king.

Since it was a good hand, he shook his head. "No!"

Linda could tell from his reaction that his hand was good too and turned toward Nora. "What about you?"

"Three shots!"

Frank and bluffed convincingly despite having a bad hand.

three shots," Nora pressed, her tone clearly

however, was a step ahead and already saw through Nora's bluff, not falling for

and turned to Frank, not forgetting to explain how the rules worked. "See, Mr. Frankton? She called my bluff and had me show her my cards, so that's twice my

quickly shook her head. "That won't do. It's a good day, so we'll stick

groaned but had no choice but to go with it since Linda was their

she , "Mr. Frankton, I've beenet you hard, so why

right to choose to yield at

little dull. I was intending to play

lit up. "I

shrugged. "I'm not

"Three shots it is!"

that Frank's hand was definitely bad,

drinking!" Frank exclaimed as he

"Oh, shit!"

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