The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

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!"

was clearly more used to the game than Frank and bluffed convincingly despite

even with three shots," Nora pressed,

through Nora's bluff, not

the rules worked. "See, Mr. Frankton? She called my bluff and had me show her my cards, so that's twice my bet. But if she loses, she just has to drink three. "Also, if we're taking this seriously, we shouldn't take

shook her head. "That won't do. It's a

was their leader. Smiling, Linda continued toward the other members and won most

she , "Mr. Frankton, I've beenet you hard, so why don't I drink for

have the right to choose to

was a little dull. I was intending to play

eyes lit up. "I

not yielding

"Three shots it is!"

that Frank's hand was definitely bad, since his pride looked

you're drinking!" Frank exclaimed as

"Oh, shit!"