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"I see… no worries! I'm fine with one shot, but do you mind if I have a quick chat with Miss Britney over there... It won't take more than a minute!"
"I don't understand what you want from her, but sure, go ahead!"
Creed immediately rushed toward Britney. She was about to leave her spot, but Creed called her out.
"Uhm... Miss Britney…"
"What do you want?"
"First, I know you are not happy with the result, but that shot was very pleasing. I believe that you have put significant time into mastering it. I also want to compliment your shooting posture because I can still say that a lot of effort has been put in."
"You think so?"
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"Nah! I'm good! I've other matters to deal with…""Earlier I said I don't know about any better materials…" Master Hugh's nostrils exhaled a deep sigh as hear the flat-out rejection of his offer and said, "but I still have a lead that might help you, Mr. Creed!""Eh! What lead?""Yeah! I have a lead!""Really?" Creed hopped back to his seat in a frenzy, "Tell me, please....""Not so fast! Mr. Creed. As I said, this is just a lead, not a proper solution to your problem. There is a chance you might get nothing out of it.""I don't care. If even there is a tiny possibility of success, then it's worth trying. Just tell me what you know."
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