Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Thank you," Rosalie said as she received the bottle of tea. She in turn handed the author a little gift box. "This is a small token for you. Please accept it."

"A small gift for me?" the author said happily as she received the gift. "Thank you, you're so nice. Let me treat you to lunch."

She was very glad to meet a fan here.

"Let me treat you instead," Rosalie offered.

"How could I let you do that?" the author said. "Let me give you a treat. Don't stand on ceremony with me. I'm very thankful for your support for my novel."

"You write very well and I couldn't stop reading the novel."

"I want to hear your assessment of it," the author said. "What do you think of it? Give me your honest opinion."

it wasn't a malicious insult that wasn't constructive, she could accept any objective comment that came

"Very dramatized and frustrating, but the story is written very immersively and I got so worked up so many times as I read it. Yet, I couldn't put it down. The writing isn't superfluous or unnecessarily flowery. It is

first place. But no matter

this author a nice woman

reader by the

story turned into hate. That was when she started attacking me. She first started attacking the female lead before she gradually started targeting me. She kept leaving

indifferent look on the author's face confused Rosalie. “They left such nasty comments and even I felt uncomfortable reading them. Don't you

angry over some fools?" The author shrugged. "They don't affect my writing and

Rosalie said with

my fair share of foul-mouthed readers. I won't be able

the kind who laughs in the face of danger and will write more the more they scold me. Giving up is to let those foul-mouthed people win. I'm the only winner

so different from your novel." Rosalie was beginning to see her in a new