The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

After breakfast, everyone remained at the hotel.

While they could go elsewhere, they had to stay and guard Myra, or there would be trouble.

Still, Janice was bored and headed downstairs to buy a deck of cards.

Throwing it on the table as she returned upstairs, she asked, "How about a game?"

Jada smiled. "You'd better be sure. Mr. Frankton's skill with cards is unmatched!"

"So what?" Janice shrugged. "We play cards to have fun. What does winning have to do with that? Come on!"

She started shuffling the cards, with Frank and Jada joining her since she was really enthusiastic about it.

While Frank could cheat, this was just for fun, as Janice had put it. And since it was pointless to keep winning, Frank refrained from playing any tricks.

Nonetheless, Janice was soon feeling buoyed as she was winning more rounds than losing. "Young lady, you must've been mistaken-it's obvious that your chief isn't as good as I am!"

wry amusement-this brat was really getting

was not taking it seriously,

full of yourself,

really bragging about such paltry skills? You're just bullying them for being amateurs. If it were

was eager to join, Jada stood up. "I'm really

chair, pointing at Myra and snapping,

soon, Myra won

his enhanced senses that Myra was not cheating at all —it was a

the cards again, and

not the only one who found it unbelievable-Frank found it almost strange as well. Myra's skill was simply

was hardly surprising now why her father sent her here to negotiate

just then. "You

you

cards too Luck is a factor, but skill decides the outcome. Go