Chapter 340 What Is Wrong With You

• Chuckling, Sophia added, “Don't misunderstand, Mr. Schild. I'll pay you back the amount of money you negotiated. But I'd like you to transfer the distribution rights of December to us.”
• Samuel suspected that she was deliberately making fun of him. “It's not a matter of money.”
• Do I look as though I'm short of the copyright money? The author of December asked for a copyright fee of two point five million, and it hadn't been easy to convince him to agree to it. Never had I expected that the copyrights I secured with blood, sweat, and tears would be gone in the blink of an eye just because I agreed to a race. Ah, the mere thought of it breaks my heart!