Chapter 297 Frank's Jokes Are Timeless

Missy's mansion.

Wayne saw three heads huddled together playing cards, his shameless old face wedged in, and he started a new round of strip poker with a reshuffle.

No stripping, just stickers, and soon Velia's face was no longer visible.

Good eyesight didn't equal good luck, her fortunes really were rather average, always missing out on the hot action.

"Eh, isn't that Brother Wayne, long time no see, the last time I saw you..."

Veronica thought about it and her eyes lit up, "I remember now, it was several years ago, if you don't come home soon, you'll miss my wedding."

Her tone was sarcastic and acidic, clearly not Veronica's style.

Wayne didn't think much of it and knocked on Velia's head with a knife-hand.

Thump!

"Yaaah!"

Velia clutched her head, looking extremely wronged: "Veronica's the one talking, Velia didn't say anything, why hit Velia, Velia is so pitiful!"

"Veronica would never say anything so clever!"

Flattery will get you everywhere, keep talking!