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.

just now seemed as if she had

What was going on in

was putting in so much

you can also try

them wearing masks, finding it

bullseye with all twenty darts. So far, no one had succeeded. It presented quite a

interested and wanted to give it a try.

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

might hit the boss directly on the head,

nonchalant, effortlessly hitting the bullseye with a flick

relief; luckily,

continued, hitting the bullseye with the second,

"In our history, hitting ten in a

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

game was quite similar to the

hits of ten bullseyes

bullseye with every throw,

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