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!”