A faculty member had almost died yesterday yet the school admin didn't cancel today's lessons. The whole academy came to learn about this through the words of mouths and hearsays, and now an air of stern, deep, and irredeemable gloom hung over and pervaded all. This was despite the fine weather.Drowned in her thoughts, Agatha unconsciously mumbled."Maurice didn't come to school and I can't help but wonder why."It was already lunch break and people were talking about yesterday's case. Misty who just arrived at the reserved table heard her and asked,"Why the heck are you asking about that annoying woman?""Misty, you're finally here."She exclaimed as she watched her irritated friend took the seat opposite her."Ah, nothing. Just hearsays. How's the talk with them?""Hmp! You won't believe this, but those guys from the admin office are so annoying! They kept asking if I am fake or real. The heck! It's me who called the police! Are they seriously thinking the impostor who tried to as
The smell of gunpowder seemed to permeate in the air, which in return resulted for the stout yet neatly dressed gentleman to sweat profusely despite the fact that he was currently staying inside a heavily air conditioned room.Well being threatened with a gunshot was one thing. However, the thing that really drove him into kneeling to the point of almost kissing the other's heel just to begged for forgiveness was actually the scarily cold face and temperature freezing aura of the man before him putting enormous pressure on his fat body. The fatty, Gab Abenson, pleadingly looked at the girl leaning intimately to the man, as if she would be the only one who could help him in his awkward situation."Mrs. Dawson-"The girl addressed made an irritated expression and cut him off,"City mayor, why do you keep refusing us, huh? My honey here has always been providing you help. Your mayoral seat is thanks to him. So why can't you return a simple favor? You didn't even help us block the media!
For two consecutive days, Agatha did not see the enemy host. Maurice did not come to school. She did not see her anywhere. She could not tell as well if Maurice had already visited her gangmates at the prison.This, of course, made her relieved. But not to the point that she would loosen up her guard and slack off. In fact, Maurice's non-appearance gave her the illusion that the woman was planning another move against her! She could never forget. Maurice had connections with the government and mafia. Agatha also had no way to know about her whereabouts and actions due to the system's protection. As a hard lesson taught to her by the 'fake Misty incident', it would be hard to guard against that bitchy woman's attacks, especially since Agatha was like a blind person groping in the dark.So what should she do?She asked the same thing to the system and all it advised her was to take as many missions as she could in the mean time so that she could level up faster. Naturally, she understoo
"Do you have any questions, my dear?"Agatha's cheeks lightly reddened at the intimate calling, nonetheless, she answered,"Ahm, my apologies. I was just wondering why you're going all this way to oppose them? I can tell I'm somehow part of the reason, and I somehow don't get why."Cindy studied her expression a bit before saying,"You're wondering why we're also acting good to you?"The girl honestly nodded."Well, this is why we like you. You have the potential to be a good lady or businesswoman someday. You already know not to trust or believe in free lunches. You also know how to conduct yourself. But actually, we just simply like you. Of course, we won't deny we have some ulterior motives. After all, we can see how that McArthney heir care for you."Cindy lightly chuckled in a way that made Agatha wonder how she could look carefree yet classy.Her new mother continued,"Speaking of that young man. Sometimes I can't honestly believe that he fancies a girl way younger than him. He'
Name: Agatha MooreOfficial Name: Host 1096 Level: 2Age: 17Pleasure Points: 2361=ATTRIBUTES (Basic Human - 10)=Strength: 20Stamina: 22Intelligence: 25Dexterity: 20Charm: 25Luck: 20=SKILLS=* Studying - A* Lovemaking - B* Singing - D+* Dancing - F-* Acting - A* Cooking - B* House Management - C+* Hypnosis - S-* Makeup Application - B* Business Management - C-* Modelling - C+* XXXXXXX - D*******'Still has around 2,000, huh?' she dazedly thought.The 7,000 points rewarded for the mass hypnosis and some minor non-missions had now been downed to 2,000+ points. Most were spent on information, some on consumables. Thinking of this, she supported her chin with her left hand, her right hand softly drumming her armchair with her pen. Her mind brainstormed on how she could smartly spend the remaining points.She stiffened for a while, but then
'Hey system, when will this skill appear on my interface?' She asked in her mind while clenching her teeth. Two practice bullets consecutively landed on the target board five meters away. However, both only struck a 5, which could be perfectly justified by the fact that this was her first day of training.The system's reply made her feel helpless. She'd been shooting for hours yet she only hit 5 seven times. Of course, Agatha knew she was just starting. However, she couldn't help the feeling because she was anxious about whether Maurice and other hostile parties would wait for her to learn the skill."You're doing good. It seems you have some talent for this, Miss Silver," complimented one of the young men nearby.All of them were in a very spacious room filled with partitioned off-stalls. Everyone was wearing earplugs and eye protection. "I don't think so. But thanks," she politely said before she went back to practice.Daniel Miller, the one who spoke earlier, didn't mind her per
It was Saturday but because he had some scheduled meetings, Paul had to leave Agatha at the shooting range for work. Thirty minutes later, he arrived at his office at the top floor of Ever Victorious building, Central Alina. He strode into the conference room, the tolerant and compromising man was no longer present, only a cold business suit wearing magnate was. After he took his seat, presentations from other companies started. All these people did their best to impress him and the other shareholders so that their companies could establish a business relationship with the McArthney. From time to time their eyes lurked to Paul to probe his reactions. Unfortunately, the man was not letting anything register on his face. For every report though, his ever merciless mouth never failed to lash out, causing the conference to end with more than 80 percent of the proposals harshly rebuked and trashed by Paul."Sir, the Florence Corp hopes you reconsider their proposal.""You mean, that ma
His face became dark, he considered whether to punished Jone for giving him something stupid like this. However, his curiosity still acted up so he double-clicked it and let the sound play. Of course, he did this after phoning his main assistant to track where the package comes from. Not long after, an unfamiliar feminine voice echoed within his office."I'll make this message short, Mr. McArthney. I can't reach the bitch through normal ways. She had me blocked so I here I am, reaching out to you. Don't worry, all you have to do is tell Agatha Moore to meet me tonight at Cryptos, at 7 pm. If you want, tag along. But if she doesn't come, I'm telling you, I'm going to declare total war against her! I'm sure you both know I'm not someone you two can deal with!"Paul's left brow rose at her declaration. Now he was sure this girl was that Maurice Jensen and he doesn't like this woman's boastful tone. Her proud attitude irked something badly within him. Who was she to say he could not deal