Reincarnated into Another World With Chat GTP

Chapter 17: The Greatest Plot Twist of the Century

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I was back in my office.

Feet up on the desk. Chair tilted to a scientifically unsafe angle.Outside, the city lights glowed faint through the window. Inside, it was just me, the soft ticking of the wall clock, and Noel standing silently by the bookshelf.

She turned toward me.

"So... you made all this money... from writing?"

I gave her a shrug. "Pretty much."

"Like... books?"

"Yup."

She stared like I'd just said I mined gold using a spoon.

I reached into the drawer beside me and pulled out a neatly packed stack of volumes—clean, professionally bound, still warm from the last print run.