Rose was amused to hear her grandfather's flattery words. "Yes, I inherited your shooting talent, grandpa…." She wanted to say that, but of course, she restrained herself. They haven't officially met yet. She will wait until her father arranges their meeting.
"Grandpa, this is just luck. I will train hard so that my shots will be more accurate…."
Jimmy was speechless. Only this time did he hear someone say bullseye was inaccurate. Is she that innocent, or is she just being humble?
Not only Jimmy who felt that way but Sam too. He felt that his lady boss was such an expert in disguise. How could she get a perfect score even though it was her first time using a rifle?
"Hahaha… Rose, if you said bullseye says it's still not perfect, then I'm lost..." Edward Spencer couldn't hold his happy feelings talking with this clueless little girl. "Alright, let's go drink something. This old man is in a good mood. I'll treat you and Sam…."
