The Author Escaped In the Middle of the Night With Her Knives

The female editor looked inside the yard with a troubled expression and hesitatingly said, "Boss, why don't I go in and ask first? Let's forget it if she doesn't want to."

Delmar also looked at Mag and said with a smile, "Boss Padar, you must also always interact with the authors too. You know that they are shy and don't like to interact with people."

"Let's ask first. If he indeed doesn't want to meet me, then forget it." Mag didn't insist. Since he already got the address, he was not afraid that he would run away.

The female editor nodded and went up to knock on the door.

After some time, a lazy voice spoke up from inside. "Who's it?"

"It's a female?"

Both Delmar and Mag looked shocked.

Mag didn't expect the author with such a perverted pen name to be a girl.

Of course, what he even less expected was that Delmar was also equally shocked. Wasn't she their publishing house's author?

"It's me!" the female editor answered.