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 a small toy makes her so happy," he thought. Her excitement just now seemed as if she had found the world's greatest treasure. Yet, it was just a cheap toy!

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

She was not compromising for money, yet she was putting in so much effort just to get something cheap, and it was making her incredibly happy.

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them wearing masks, finding it

all twenty darts. So far, no one

a try.

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

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

nonchalant, effortlessly hitting the bullseye with a flick of

of relief; luckily,

second, the third... and all ten in a

history, hitting ten

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

bullseyes caught

with

a girlfriend. Should we

overheard the girls

at Nash. He did indeed attract

wondered how many

exclaimed. "Sir, you're amazing! In all

running this stall,

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