Naturally, where there were winners, there were also losers.

Nora knocked over some bottles with her foot, and she wanted nothing less than to punch both Tigris and Linda just then!

However, she was not giving up either.

“Tigris, I know where you live-but isn’t that a little small?” she asked before turning to Frank. “You can stay at my place instead. It’s more spacious!”

“Oh, I’d really rather not…”

Frank quickly refused, since Nora was ready to devour him!

He did not dislike Nora, and he was no celibate monk who rejected all the ladies.