CHAPTER 147
CEO
Quincy, however, was sweating profusely. This was his livelihood. How could he not follow Nash along?
Seeing Nashâs displeased expression, he added, âMr. York, donât be upset. Nina still wants to play. How about we join them?â Nash replied sourly, âWho wants to be with her?â
Not wanting to push it further, Nina turned to Scott and said, âThere are many more fun things up ahead. Letâs go check them out.â
âOkay,â Scott glanced at Nash again. âMr. York, Iâll go ahead first.â
The two continued walking ahead.
Watching their backs, Nashâs expression darkened. âQuincy, do you want to go with them?â
âOf course, of course!â
Quincy immediately called out. âNina, Iâd like to join you.â
With that, Nash followed suit.
Trailing behind them, his gaze naturally fell on the brown bear soft toy that Nina clung to tightly.
âJust a small toy makes her so happy,â he thought. Her excitement just now seemed as if she had found the worldâs greatest treasure. Yet, it was just a cheap toy!
He couldnât comprehend it. What was going on in this womanâs 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.
âOh, you can also try dart shooting here.â
Nina noticed them wearing masks, finding it quite intriguing.
Their highest reward was hitting the bullseye with all twenty darts. So far, no one had succeeded. It presented quite a challenge.
Nina was quite interested and wanted to give it a try. Seeing her enthusiasm, Nash gestured for Quincy to foot the bill.
Quincy saw this as an opportunity for Nash to shine. âNina, let our Mr. York have a go!â he exclaimed as he hurriedly paid and grabbed twenty darts.
Nina couldnât help but glance at Nash, fearing his dart might hit the boss directly on the head, which could be fatal.
But Nash seemed nonchalant, effortlessly hitting the bullseye with a flick of his wrist.
Nina breathed a sigh of relief; luckily, he didnât miss the mark.
He continued, hitting the bullseye with the second, the third⦠and all ten in a row.
The boss was ecstatic. âIn our history, hitting ten in a row is the record!â
Nina couldnât help but look at Nash. Just a moment ago, he didnât hit any balloons, so how could he be so accurate with darts? This game was quite similar to the last one.
Nashâs consecutive hits of ten bullseyes caught the attention of others.
âThat guyâs amazing! He hits bullseye with every throw, and heâs handsome too!â
âI wonder if he has a girlfriend. Should we go ask for his contact number?â
Nina overheard the girls nearby
chatting, then glanced at Nash. He did indeed attract too much
attention outside, she wondered how many admirers he might attract.
âBullseye!â the boss exclaimed. âSir, youâre amazing! In all the time
been running this stall, youâre st
only man to hit all bullseyes!
the
The whole crowd erupted into applause.
Nina noticed that Nash would still stand out as the most dazzling figure even in the midst of the crowd.
Compared to most people who strive hard, he seemed to have talent and luck.
This kind of game was simple for Nash.
He only asked, âWhatâs the prize?â
The boss replied eagerly, âYou can pick anything from here!â
Nash glanced at Nina and asked, âWhich one do you like?â
âHuh?â Nina was taken aback.
Nash looked at the brown bear soft toy in her hands, then walked
and picked up pink bear soft overet
even bigger than the one she held.
swat