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"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?"

in character, Joy fluttered her

teasing, flipping a card teasingly at Leanne. "Guess if

shot Curtis a glare. "This is your fault for

target of her annoyance, smiled indulgently. "Okay, I won't

casually threw a card. "Nine of

And she quickly shouted,

shot

said with a defiant snarl, "What? Never seen

make

only a notch above a beginner, making her an

showed, and Curtis gently smoothed her furrowed brow, smiling. "Why the frown? We

not about the money. It's about not losing

friend from snagging another purse to cover the losses?" "Hey, cut it out!" Ever the

your help.

her move, she turned to