The Reclaimed Rose (Annalise and Steven) novel Chapter 288

Eric said mysteriously, “I’ll keep it a set for now. You know when the time comes.” 

Having finished his report, he proceeded to leave the office, greeting Zane along the way. 

Zane walked over, then turned to look at me as he asked, “Do you want to know what exactly he meant by good news?” 

“166,” Herplied honestly. “Tut tran also roughly gurus what he 

“Oh!” Zane asked in amusement. 

I analyzed the situation slowly. “What Lerently know is first off, I don’t really interact much with him—in fart, we only really interact with each other when discussing my comics. Secondly, it’s prodnews, yet it comes with a time restriction.” 

I looked intently at Zane as continued, “The company has probably come up with another new plan to promote my comic, allowing it to reach an even bigger audience. That way, merchandise sales will also see a sharp increase. Thus, rl be able to earn more as well.” 

(then finished my analysis with a question, asking, “Am1right?” 

“Yes,” Zane said in approval. “You’re prally smart” 

“Thank you” 

After thanking him, Frontinued to bury myself in work, which involved coloring in the linearts I had previously 

Now that it was clear to me how much money I could make next 

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I put in was rewarded, Lactually felt really elad 

v Lived. 

next month, I felt even more motivated. I used to feel tired whenever he 

Thad to work overtime, but now that I felt every bit of effort 

I originally assumed that I would need ten days or more to finish coloring in the linearts i had saved, but I worked faster than even had expected. By the time I called it a day, there were 

by a few pieces of lineart left ocular 

stretched Larity, looking at the computer screen. Based on my 

(on my progress today, I should be So, what should I do next 

nish coloring all the linearts I had accumulated by tomorrow. 

scalmly pondered the problem, but just couldn’t seem to think of another to do. In the end, I decided not to force myself moe–I’d just think about it another time Hudplenty al time, after all. 

After an entire day of dwing. I leaned back against the couch to rest. My walur ached qu 

Just then, Zane’s phone chired with a familiar ringtone. After picked up, he spoke coldly to the person on the other end before walking over and presenting the phone to me Brook the phone from him, then asked into the receiver, “Hello? 

lam,” und Chloe in a low voice, as if afraid that sottrume 

ar bei. “Come downstairs right now. I want to meet you.” 

shouting your name aloud and cause a ruckus. At that 

I was just about to refuse when Chloe, seemingly guessing my intention, continued harshly, “If you don’t come downstairs, I’ll keep s pain, you’ll be the one who’s enburrated” 

Alter bearing what she said, replied. “Wait for me, then 

I jeturned Zane’s phone to him, informing him without prompting, “I’m going downtless abir 

Zane questioned. “In something the matter?”