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.

now seemed as if she had found the world's greatest treasure. Yet, it was just

What was going on

for money, yet she was putting in so much effort just to get something cheap, and it was

can also

masks, finding

darts. So far,

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

"Nina, let our Mr. York

but glance at Nash, fearing his dart might hit the boss directly on the

seemed nonchalant, effortlessly hitting the bullseye with a flick

of relief; luckily, he didn't miss the

with the second, the third... and

"In our history, hitting ten in

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

game was quite similar to the last

hits of ten bullseyes caught

He hits bullseye with every

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