Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 1194

"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."

As long as it wasn't a malicious insult that wasn't constructive, she could accept any objective comment that came her way.

Rosalie thought about it for a while before saying, "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 clean, straightforward, and easy to read. In general, it's quite an attractive and very immersive read."

"I'm writing a drama in the first place. But no matter how dramatic

author a

reader by the name of

into hate. That was when she started attacking me. She first started attacking the female lead before she gradually started

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

shrugged. "They don't affect my writing and most readers

really forgiving," Rosalie said

I've met my fair share of foul-mouthed readers. I won't be able to survive without some resilience

some fellow

stopped writing because of

the kind who laughs in the face of danger and will write more the more

from your novel." Rosalie was beginning to

and strong-willed woman, which was a stark difference from her

values exemplified in a novel didn't necessarily represent those of the author. An author simply writes a story filled with many different characters. If their values all represented that of the author, the author would

there she is,

her phone and spotted Angie's comment. "She's so persistent, I really wonder if she hates or loves me. Her minions are having a go at me, too. Good on them. The