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!"

used to the game than Frank and bluffed convincingly despite having

even with three shots," Nora pressed, her tone clearly challenging. "Showdown?"

step ahead and already saw through Nora's bluff, not falling for it at all.

called my bluff and had me show her my cards, so that's twice my bet. But if she loses, she just has to

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

groaned but had no choice but to go with it since Linda was their leader. Smiling, Linda continued

Frankton, I've beenet you hard, so why don't I

right to choose

that was a little dull.

lit up. "I haven't gotten to you...

"I'm not yielding even with

"Three shots it is!"

experience told her that Frank's hand was definitely bad, since his

drinking!" Frank exclaimed as he

"Oh, shit!"