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Hazel asked. "Correct." Professor Watson nodded. “The electronic version is only a scan of the printed version. There was really no cost. No matter how much it is sold, you can make a profit.” "Since our goal is to sell the printed version, then the package will be priced at 88 dollars," Hazel said calmly. Vanessa sneered, this was Hazel’s genius idea? She didn't wait for Hazel to finish the rest of her thought. Vanessa couldn’t help but say, "Hazel, how can you say this? The printing version is 88. The combination package will be 88, too. You are going to let those who bought the electronic version think that the electronic version is worthless and they bought trash?"

I murmured, my discomfort plain. Vanessa's eyes reddened, brimming with unshed tears. Around us, murmurs began to ripple through the crowd of onlookers. "Is it really that big of a deal to just hit 'like'?" "Wow, what a drama queen. 150 bucks probably means nothing to her. She doesn't get what it's like for us regular folks." "I honestly don't get how someone like her ends up as student body president or gets a free pass into grad school."

“Ebooks are doing better at the moment than physical books. Did you want us to publish more ebooks? It’s quicker to publish those than actual books and we could get more titles out. We’re hitting the maximum amount you allowed us last year very quickly each month.” The billionaire considered her suggestion carefully. Ebooks were rising in popularity and had been for several years. Print book sales were also slowly declining. “I would be happy to raise your cap on ebook publishing as your department is doing very well. If the results aren’t good, I’ll put it back down. Remember that we want to publish decent works and not just any story,” he reminded her. Becca smiled at him. “Thank you for l

she greeted him in Chinese, and everyone looked at each other in surprise, including Seung-gi, who looked at her doubtfully as soon as she greeted him in his language, and smiled in satisfaction. Eva stood up and took out a small booklet she had organized by hand, she was one of those who said, if a project doesn't work out, show him the second option, but make him sign. "Yes, there are a lot of companies with reader apps, but do they think about the readers? No, most of these platforms require a payment for the authors, which of course many of them make a living from, but there are many books that don't know how to pay or don't have the possibility to pay," everyone looked at her expectantl

They might not get a physical book deal, but they get international distribution and fast returns—all from their couch. And readers? That’s even harder. When your competition offers free ebooks, who’s going to pay for a paperback? Even if they aren’t the same quality, they’re free. It’s a tough hustle to beat. The drop in profits has hit hard. We’re not signing nearly as many contracts as we used to. “How the hell are the Lucianos going to help with our bottom line?” Stefan asks. The curiosity in his voice feels like a gut punch. He knows how much this company means to us. He’d do anything to keep it afloat.

The irony was not lost on me. I went inside and it smelled of plastic and scalding sugar, like a childhood I never had but wished I did. I moved up and down the aisles, taking my time scanning them. For Isabella, the pink dollhouse was a no brainer. It was big, garish and spangled with glitter, just the kind of thing she would scream about to anyone near her. Emilio, on the other hand was tricky. I knew he was serious, introspective and observant, so I had to be careful about his gifts. My hands lingered on a simple leather-covered sketchbook, drawing pencils and crayons in earthy tones. Perfect. I also added a chess board for him since he seems to love those.

Patel breezed in like a tornado of rose-scented judgment. “Anna! Jace! I brought The Bhagavad Gita for Babies! It’s never too early for spiritual depth!” “Oh... thank you,” I said, taking the book with what I hoped was grace and not panic. Nathan immediately tried to eat it. “And don’t forget, my niece’s wedding is next week,” she added, eyeing Jace’s shirtless state and tousled hair. “You’ll need a kurta. I’ll measure you.” Jace made a noise like a dying cat.

Serenity turned away to put a set of books together for her. Soon, she was done and she handed the stack of books to the young lady, saying, “Your brother-in-law’s school usually uses this set of books. Parents of students from his school bought these same ones from me.” “That should be it, then. How much for the set?” The young lady casually flipped through the books as she asked Serenity. “That’s four hundred and sixty-nine dollars in total. Every subject is included and the price is standard. It’ll cost the same at any other bookstore you go to.”

If this so-called prince thinks I’m going to be his pet he’s wrong…so fucking wrong. I’m no one’s pet. Not his, not anybody’s. “Will this be it?” The tall woman with blonde hair asks. I nod. “That will be 85 dollars and 54 cents,” I bit my tongue. Damn it Lily you can’t be spending so much on books. But this is the last time I will buy them for a while. Four should last me for a bit……maybe. I reached into my purse to grab my wallet when an old hand put his card down.

Though I am checking, I am asking him. “We are launching 30 exclusive books along with famous writers' books as non-exclusive.” He is reporting as a professional. “Hmm. What about ebooks and paperbacks?” I need that update as well. “Ebooks are ready and paperback, we didn’t do that to avoid expenses. According to the demands, we will move.” I nod. “What about Abigail? Did you contact Ema? How’s she?” She left our home yesterday. “She is doing well. Why did she leave suddenly?” His question has a point.