Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back!

"Pfft!"

Joy and Selina burst into laughter, with Joy slapping her thigh in amusement. "Leanne, now I get why you're always biting the dust."

Engrossed in her cards, Leanne had missed the play dynamics and sheepishly touched her nose, quietly retracting the nine of spades and throwing out the eight instead.

But then, everyone was onto her, knowing she was banking on the nine of spades.

Joy teasingly waved her nine spades in the air. "Hey, I don't need this one. Maybe if you beg, I'll let you win with it?"

Ever so proud, Leanne retorted, "A true player doesn't feast on charity."

"Oh!" Joy covered her mouth in mock surprise. "Oops, looks like I drew another one."

Leanne was speechless.

Arms crossed, Devin displayed a look of utter disgust at Joy's theatrics. "Really?"

Joy fluttered her eyelashes.

joined in the teasing, flipping a card teasingly at Leanne. "Guess if this is the nine of

your fault for giving it away. You're not allowed

annoyance, smiled indulgently. "Okay, I won't say

he casually

lit up. And she quickly shouted,

immediately shot dagger looks at

a defiant snarl, "What? Never seen a nine

make her bold plays

a notch above a beginner, making her an easy

furrowed brow, smiling. "Why the frown? We can

money. It's about not losing

the plan?" Curtis joked, "Skimp on the cat's treats? Or maybe stop your friend from snagging another purse to cover the losses?" "Hey, cut it out!"

"No need for your help.

of her move, she turned to Curtis. "What should