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She scoffed. Anna knew too well not to push that topic as it was a sensitive one for her. “Don’t ruin the mood, come give me a hug, celebrate with me!” she screamed and spread her arms. Jennifer smiled and came to embrace her. Annabel knew that this was like a demotion for her, she would be earning an average of two thousand dollars in the Publishing house, which was twenty percent of her previous salary, but at least she would have a genuine job which she didn’t have to get with her body.

Vina remarked, "The best part is this: Livia mentioned that you’re the kind of author who maintains consistency. That’s an advantage for us. Once you finish your book if you wish to create a series or pen another novel our doors will be fully open.” I inclined myself a bit. "You genuinely want to collaborate for the long haul?” “Certainly." Vina regarded me with confidence. "We aren’t merely seeking an author for a book. We want writers who can develop alongside us. You possess that capability.” I stopped breathing. My chest was heavy. Tears threatened to fall. I restrained them. I needed to appear professional. At least make an effort. I concentrated again. This was the aspect. “For royalti

“You work for Varde, we don’t need to announce your authorship.” “Why not? Why can’t I seek for acknowledgment for an article well written?” “That’s why you get paid.” “You know recognition goes beyond money…” “What more do you want?” I asked, my tone surprisingly calm. I’m getting a grip on this temper thing quicker than I expected. “Just some credit at the end of the article. Example; Rosé Willian, for Varde?” She replied. “Your salary encompasses everything” I said dismissively, but in truth I was thinking of how to fix the situation.

I let out a nervous chuckle. “Why is it not to your liking?” A frown forms on his perfectly smooth forehead. “No, but why give me that position, isn’t it a bit strange? I mean I’m just an ordinary reporter I know nothing about running a magazine.” “Don’t underestimate your abilities like that Lilly-Ann, You have great potential.” Chad leans back in his chair and folds his long legs over each other as he gazes deep into my soul. “The work hours would be flexible and you can even work from home, the income is acceptable, we will start you off with say, $ 30 000 per month and when you get the magazine running smoothly, well we can bump it up to say $60 000. How does that sound?"

There was no need to give me more money. I lightly patted my forehead with my palm. I had unfortunately forgotten to mention this when I was chatting with him just now. The salary for being Willow's nanny had also been deposited. The amount was equally surprising—80 thousand dollars. That was way too much as well. I would return it together later. As for my comic, fan engagement and viewership numbers were steadily increasing. I stared at the ceiling. Even though I hadn't taken on any sponsorships, the platforms still shared a portion of the ad revenue with me based on my video views. The good news was that views were currently highly profitable.

He stuffed a fork into his mouth, chewed a little, and opened his mouth. Goodness! I slapped myself in the face! This man was a disgrace to all Adam's descendants. “It’s hard landing a well-paying job out here." He pointed his fork at me. "You should consider finding something else. You are still young, I have students older than you in my classes. I don’t think being a full-time author pays that well. I mean look at the house you guys live in. It’s too small for my liking.” He nodded with triumph like he just presented his line of trophies.

Hence why, he will continue updating and completing the 1st branch of the story there until it completes. Despite everything else, this author has always been open and honest with all of you, our very loyal Gentle Readers, simply because he knows that he is nothing without all of you here, reading this book. And that translates more than monetary value (after all, this author only gets around 200 usd each month from bonus, and somewhere around fifty to one hundred if he is lucky, from coins purchase and gifts), your comments, your thoughts, your review, and even the fact that you are reading his story and enganging with him always brings him tremendous, incalculable joy. It truly does mean t

“It’s for really a lot of money.” “Oh yeah? How much?” “£350,000 to start with.” “What?” she bursts out. “Jesus, Star. That is incredible.” “I know. Peter says the US publishers will probably offer a similar sum.” “Oh. My. God. You are rich!” I laugh. “It is a lot, isn’t it?” “I’m so proud of you, Star. This is the best news I’ve heard for the last ten years.” “Thanks,” I say shyly.

"Over the years, I've probably brought in no less than 80 million in revenue for the publishing house, if not a full 100 million." "That's true," he admitted. There was no denying it. Mindy was the cash cow of the publishing house. It was all thanks to her earning power that Ten Directions Publishing had grown rapidly in recent years. Riding the wave of her popularity and fame, the publishing house had launched several other thriller authors. Although they did bring in revenue, none had reached the same level of success as Mindy. She continued, "If I brought in 80 million, then at least half of that should be credited to Mr. Stone. Do you agree with that, Mr. Fletcher?"

“What the hell are you saying?” “A reasonable hypothesis!” The female editor stated. She then explained in a matter-of-fact tone, “You know, I’m aware of your situation. You earn more than 40 thousand a month, including royalties from your web novels. The average salaries of professionals at our age is around 20k to 30k. You can be considered rich, especially since you live by yourself and has no family to support. There’s no reason for you to suddenly become a gardener. So apart from your search for inspiration and ideas, what else could have you pushed you to do so?”