"Is it because Steven genuinely values my comics," I said slowly, "or is he using the excuse of developing the rights as a way to get close to me? Or maybe, he just wants to keep too many people from knowing what happened between us…"
After a pause, I continued, "Whatever the reason is, I think it's better to keep my distance from Steven. I'd rather not sell the rights to him."
Zane didn't give an immediate opinion. Instead, he asked, "If Steven doesn't buy it and no one else does either, would you be disappointed?"
I shook my head. "No."
Zane seemed to agree. "In that case, I can offer you another option."
"What is it?" I asked quickly.
"Transfer your comic's rights to Huxham Group for development," Zane said, his tone measured. "The company would give you a percentage of the revenue."
Without hesitation, I replied, "Then, I'll work with you."
Zane’s expression turned unusually serious. "If the adaptations don't perform well, you might end up earning less than if you sold the rights outright."
He seemed to be worried that I might regret the decision, but I was confident. "I'm willing to take that risk."
Zane's tone softened as he praised me. "Annalise, this is what I admire about you. You're ambitious and willing to take chances. I'll do my best not to let you down."
"Alright," I replied with a smile.
After our discussion, I returned to the couch to continue working. Recently, Zane had ordered a custom desk designed specifically for drawing, making my work much more comfortable.
A knock on the door interrupted the quiet, and Zane's voice, cold as always, called out, "Come in."
Rowena walked in, carrying a thermal container. She avoided Zane's gaze entirely and headed straight for me, her expression overly accommodating.
"I heard you're dating Zane, right?" Rowena asked.
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