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.

he thought. Her excitement just now seemed as if she had found the world's greatest treasure.

couldn't comprehend it. What was going on in this woman's

she was putting in so much effort just to get something cheap, and it was making

can also try dart shooting

masks, finding it quite

bullseye with all twenty darts.

it a try. Seeing her enthusiasm, Nash

Mr. York have a go!" he exclaimed

glance at Nash, fearing his dart might hit

Nash seemed nonchalant, effortlessly hitting the bullseye

sigh of relief; luckily, he didn't miss

second, the third...

our history, hitting

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

quite similar to the last

consecutive hits of ten bullseyes caught the

bullseye with every throw, and

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