NovelEndChapter 28 Chapter 28 Harley had returned to the country y three days ago, solely to celebrate his mothers birthday.
Aside from his family, only his closest friends knew about his return like Connor Gordon, the slightly eccentric young man currently captivated by the claw machines.
The two had been inseparable since childhood.
Watching Connors unabashed enthusiasm, Harley shd off his headphones and gave him a flat, unimpressed look.
Connor, are you serious? Arent you a little too old for this! Whats wrong with reminiscing about childhood? Connor shot back.
Its childish Harley made a move to is put his headphones back on, but Connor grabbed his arm Con, I helped you shop for your moms birthday gift.
The least you can do is indulgefor five minutes.
Lets play a few rounds Before Harley could protest, Connor was already dragging him toward the claw machines When they got closer, however, they were greeted with an unexpected sight.
Most of the claw machines were completely empty wiped out What the heck? Connor exclaimed, his jaw dropping.
Why are all the claw machines empty? Harley scanned the area with his usual disinterest.
Maybe theyre being restocked.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThen why isnt there a sign ! Connor frowned, glancing around before shouting.
Hey! Anyone here ? A store attendant quickly emerged from a back room Yes, how can I help you ! * their content Connor pointed at the rows of empty machines, his tone incredulous.
What happened to all the toys? Why are the machines empty? The attendant bowed apologetically.
Im so sorry.
A young lady just cleared out all the toys in these machines.
Were in the process of restocking them.
If youd like to play, you can wait a bit.
e what? Connor gaped, gesturing at the rows of machines.
She emptied all of these by herself? Yes... The attendants voice trailed off, and they sighed tically, clearly still reeling from the ordeal.
She never missed, not once.
Every coin, a prize.
If the gentleman accompanying her hadnt offered to buy all the prizes at market value, we might ve gone bankrupt Connors jaw dropped even further He turned to the indifferent Harley beside her and said, I thought I was already a pro at claw machines, but it turns out theres always someone Harley shrugged nonchalantly.
No matter how good you are, its just a claw machine.
Whats there to be surprised about? Hey, you little brat ... Connor, feeling the conversation going nowhere, glanced over at the staff and asked curiously.
Do you happen to know which way that young lady Maybe he could still catch up.
she mentioned wanting to try a shooting game, so she headed toward the shooting range over there, the attendant explained, pointing in the frection of the arcade.
Commners face lit up.
Got it, thanks He turned to Harley with newfound excitement.
Harley, lets head over there! Harley, however, was less than enthusiastic, Shaking off Connors hand, he frowned, Are you serious about this! Youre acting ridiculous.
Do you really want to embarrass yourself over a claw machine are a pellet gund Connor rolled his eyes.
Cod, youre such a snob Whats so embarrassing about playing games? I think its plenty embarrassing 1/2 9:26 AM ₫ Chapter 28 You Connor was starting to lose his temper.
He huffed, spun on his heel, and stalked off toward the shooting range.
Fine! Stay here and sulk.
Ill go have fun on my own.
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Harley pressed his lips into a thin line , watching Connor for a moment before turning away, fully, intending to leave But just a as he took his first step, a crisp, cheerful voice rang out from the direction of the shooting range. Nick ! Look, 1 hit the little bear! This ones for you! Harley froze mid step.
The voice struck him like a bolt of lightning, rooting him to the spot.
His eyes widened, and his head snapped toward the shooting range.
Harley thought.
That voice... Meanwhile, Connor was still grumbling grumbling as he m walked only to feel à sudden gust of wind rush past him.
Huh? He glanced over his shoulder and saw Harley striding past him with purpose, his usually calm demeanor replaced by something urgent and intense. Harley? Connor called after him, stunned.
For a moment, he was confused, but realization quickly dawned, and his face broke into a mischievous grin.
So thats how it is Connor chuckled to himself.
And here I thought this guy didnt care.
Turns out hes just too proud to admit it.
Watching Harley practically sprint toward the shooting range, Connor shook his head and laughed.
Guess he couldnt resist after all
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