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Melanie couldn't bear it anymore, so she shouted out, "This book is terrible, who wrote it." Mr Freddy, brought the book close to his face then read outloud, "Howard McDonald." "Terrible name." Adam said. "Agreed." The class yeld. "Its no wonder his books are terrible." They agreed. "Then why do people read it." Daniel asked. Mr Freddy, just smiles and gently replies, "Why else, to argue of course. Oh come on, no one likes this book, they just like arguing about it." No one was surprised about this, if more than half of the class including the teacher hated this book then the possibility of the world hating the book was high.

I moaned. “Umh… then what is the content of that book?” asked Terrence. A second later Terrence’s wristwatch make a deafening ring. Terrence let out a deep sigh then give me gentle stroke right on the top of my head. He said that he have to return to his work room and send some important file to her CO-worker and he asked me to opened it by myself. Firstly I refused it because I was worried that inside the book there is magic speels which is can make someone in danger situation. But Terrence chuckled and mocked me as the coward nerd while pinching my nose until turned red. I pursed my lips when Terrence leave me alone here.

His 15-million-dollar allies were wiped out in a mere moment. Terry knew the martial arts world well, priding himself on his respectable skills and peak warrior mastery. He understood that anyone who could dispatch a minor mastery stage warrior with such ease was at the very least at the peak mastery stage, if not beyond. Then, he could not help but take Howard seriously, his right eyelid twitched ominously. "Shocked?" Howard's gaze settled on Terry, his voice calm and measured. "Are you regretting not taking the chance I offered you earlier?"

I scrolled down, still unsure of what I was looking for until I saw Terrence’s handle. Terrence was a good-looking man, I had to give him the credits. He seemed to be pretty successful, having authored a book called, “Ways to Become a Great Human every day, by Terrence *”. I scoffed at the way he fell right into my stereotyped theory of him, resembling the picture I had in my head.