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?"

character, Joy fluttered her eyelashes. "Mind

teasing, flipping a card teasingly at Leanne. "Guess

a glare. "This is your fault for giving it away. You're

annoyance, smiled indulgently. "Okay, I

casually threw a card. "Nine

lit up. And she

immediately shot dagger

"What?

just watched Leanne make

in draws, her skills were only a notch above a beginner, making

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

not about the money. It's about not losing

the cat's treats? Or maybe stop your friend from snagging another purse to cover the losses?" "Hey, cut it out!" Ever the opportunist, Joy cleared her throat. "You'll win the next game. Just whisper it to me,

for your help. I can win on

of her move, she turned to Curtis.