Abby enthusiastically handed out the cards. This was her favorite game.


    Renee and Addie would constantly beat her and Margaret.


    ‘Since the masked uncle is here, I must win for once!’ she reasoned to herself.


    Renee gave Mr. Q an uneasy grin and said, “It’s a little childish, but she likes it. Please y with her


    while you’re here!”


    Mr. Q hesitantly agreed.


    Abby soon finished delivering all of the cards.


    They all opened their cards at the same time. Mr. Q was dealt the Joker, while Abby was dealt the King.


    “Yay! I won!”


    This was her first victory, and she bounced about enthusiastically, eager to punish him.


    Renee reminded Abby that Mr. Q was their visitor and her sponsor. “Abby, he’s a guest. Don’t go too


    far.”


    “Don’t worry, Mommy. I’m not going to make things difficult for our visitors.”


    “All right, then, decide whether you want me to choose truth or dare.”


    “Hmm… Dare!”


    “Sure. I’m not afraid of anything,’ he said unequivocally.


    Abby looked at him, blinked her bright wide eyes, and pointed at the feather mask on his face. “Uncle,


    could you please remove your mask and show me how you look?”


    Renee worried and abruptly came to a halt before he could respond. “No. Switch to another dare.”


    She recalled Liam telling her that the mask is a forbidden subject for Mr. Q and that anybody who saw


    his face would perish.


    Despite the fact that he was normal and did not appear to be a cold blooded murderer, she did not dare


    to take the chance.


    After all, those that seemed normal were the most frightening.


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    Abb/s hands were on her hips. She was a girl with values.


    “I’m willing to take the punishment,” Mr. Q said. “How would you like to punish me?”


    “How bored!” She was disappointed and said dejectedly, “I punish you with 100 pushups.”


    ’100?’


    Renee carefully examined the guy after hearing this, fearing that he might get furious.


    “Not a problem.”


    Mr. Qplied with her and performed the requisite 100 pushups. Throughout the exercise, he


    executed every single pushup correctly, without breathing heavily or flushing his cheeks. His physique


    was in excellent condition.


    Following that, a new round began.


    He got the King this time, while Abby got the Joker.


    “I lost. Do you want me to tell the truth or do you want to dare me?”


    “I want you to tell the truth.”


    He grinned as he continued, “Did you hide any secrets from your mother?