Quincy, however, was sweating profusely. This was his livelihood. How could he not follow Nash along?

Seeing Nash's displeased expression, he added, "Mr. York, don't be upset. Nina still wants to play. How about we join them?" Nash replied sourly, "Who wants to be with her?"

Not wanting to push it further, Nina turned to Scott and said, "There are many more fun things up ahead. Let's go check them out."

"Okay," Scott glanced at Nash again. "Mr. York, I'll go ahead first."

The two continued walking ahead.

Watching their backs, Nash's expression darkened. "Quincy, do you want to go with them?"

"Of course, of course!"

Quincy immediately called out. "Nina, I'd like to join you."

With that, Nash followed suit.

Trailing behind them, his gaze naturally fell on the brown bear soft toy that Nina clung to tightly.

as if she had found the

was going on in this

yet she was putting in so much effort just to

can also

masks,

highest reward was hitting the bullseye with all twenty darts. So far, no

try. Seeing her enthusiasm, Nash gestured

for Nash to shine. "Nina, let our Mr. York have a go!" he exclaimed as he hurriedly paid

dart might hit the boss directly on the head, which

seemed nonchalant, effortlessly hitting the bullseye with a flick of his

of relief; luckily, he didn't miss the

the second, the third... and all ten in a

"In our history, hitting

a moment ago, he didn't hit any balloons, so how could he

was quite similar to the last

of ten bullseyes caught the

guy's amazing! He hits bullseye with

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