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My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 346

Florence walked over and strolled for a while. She chose the game of using the toy pistol to break the balloon.

Stanford was a bit helpless when he looked at this toy rifle.

This was apparently the first time that he touched this kind of plastic stuff. Previously, what he held in his hands were all the real guns and bullets.

“Flory, which doll do you want?”

Florence looked at the inside and pointed to the largest doll.

“I want that one!”

That was the special prize. One had to shoot accurately twenty times in order to win that.

Normally, it was already considered powerful for an ordinary person that could shoot more than ten balloons. Most of them had to rely on luck as the aim of this gun was not so accurate.

“Alright.”

Stanford nodded, picked up the gun, aimed and fired a shot.

‘Bang’.

After a muffled sound, the bullet was shot on the shelf behind the balloon.

Stanford was stunned for a while, he surprisingly missed it? What the hell, he was a crack shot who could shoot accurately without missing!

“Nineteen more rounds, Stanford. Hang in there.”

“I’ll change gun and start over.”

Stanford took a new gun and recounted. What he wanted was not to hit nineteen times, but to hit all of them!

What Florence wanted was the special prize.

This time, Stanford figured out how did this toy gun work. Its aim was deliberately out of focus but since it was in his hands, there would never be a situation in which he would miss for the second time.

‘Bang’.

After a loud bang, the balloon burst.

Then, followed by the second shot, the third shot, the fourth shot…All shots hit the balloon.

After firing eighteen shots continuously, even the boss was not calm anymore. He stared at Stanford and his eyes widened in great surprise.

This was the first time that he saw a person who could continuously fire more than ten shots without stopping and missing.

Was his oversized doll that had been hanging there since he started the business about to be taken away by this man?

The boss felt as if a knife had pierced through his heart. He stared at Stanford and breathed nervously while silently chanting in his mind. ‘Please miss, please miss, please miss.’

‘Pop’. Another shot was fired and the balloon burst.

“Awesome!”

“Too handsome!”

“He’s simply a crack shot. He is with 100 percent accuracy, there is one shot left!”

At some point, there was a large group of people in the surrounding, especially women. With a face of nymphomaniac excitement, they all looked at Stanford and they were seemingly eager to stick to his body.

Although Stanford was with a mask that covered his extraordinarily handsome face, with his awesome shooting skills, he became the focus of the entire scene again, making a group of women admire him very much.

Florence was helpless.

What kind of experience was it to have an elder brother who was capable to attract women? It was just like what she encountered now.

Stanford did not immediately fire the last shot but he looked at Florence beside him. His narrow and long eyes showed a doting smile.

“That doll is yours.”

Florence did not expect that Stanford’s shooting skill was so good. She could not help but be a little more curious about him.

What exactly did Stanford do?

He seemed to be a man with great success in his career but during this period, he had been around her all day and had never spent time on his work.

The boss who was standing on the side was in a cold sweat. He wiped tears from his eyes, wanting to cry.

The doll was worth a few hundred yuan. It was the most unique prize of his store and it was going to be won and taken away by someone.

It hurt!

Stanford did not care what mood the boss had. He would only fulfil Florence’s wish.

He confidently picked up the gun and pulled the trigger…

‘Bang’, under the gazes of many pair of eyes, the last balloon burst due to his shot.

‘Clap, clap, clap’. A series of applause then rang out.

The women’s eyes were sparkling as they looked at Stanford. Like a wolf that had been hungry for a long time, they were apparently going to pounce on Stanford anytime and swallow him up.

But, Stanford did not look at the others and said to the boss, “Give me the doll.”

The boss’s face was contorted by intense anguish and he had the intention to die.

He suffered a great loss today.

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