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.

also try

masks,

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

a try. Seeing her enthusiasm,

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

his dart might hit the boss directly

the bullseye

of relief; luckily, he

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

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

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

of ten bullseyes caught the

hits bullseye with

has a girlfriend. Should we go ask

overheard the

He did indeed attract

wondered how many admirers

"Sir, you're amazing! In all the

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