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.

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

it. What was

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

also

noticed them wearing masks, finding it quite

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

it a try. Seeing her enthusiasm, Nash gestured for Quincy to foot the

let our Mr. York have a go!" he exclaimed as he

Nash, fearing his dart might hit the boss directly on the head,

effortlessly hitting the bullseye with a flick of his

breathed a sigh of relief;

the bullseye with the second, the third... and all ten

ecstatic. "In our history, hitting ten in a row is

look at Nash. Just a moment ago, he didn't hit any balloons, so how could he

was quite similar to

ten bullseyes caught the attention

hits bullseye with every throw, and

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