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 world's greatest treasure. Yet, it was just a cheap

comprehend it. What was going on

not compromising for money, yet she was putting in so much effort just

you can also try

wearing masks, finding

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

quite interested and wanted to give it a try. Seeing her enthusiasm,

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

Nash, fearing his dart might hit

the bullseye with a flick of

of relief; luckily,

the bullseye with the second,

ecstatic. "In our history, hitting

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

quite similar to the last

consecutive hits of ten bullseyes

He hits bullseye with

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