Chapter One Hundred Seventy Five

David noticed Andrew who was still talking on the phone. He bit his finger nervously. The email from CR they received earlier said that there was a slight problem in the production of the man's latest novel. Indeed, in the editing and proofreading process, no significant problems were found, but CR found that there were indications of plagiarism. This problem had never happened before, so they were really wide-eyed and shocked about it.

The agent approached the writer who then ended his conversation with his editor at CR. "How was it?"

Andrew took a deep breath. He put his phone on the table and sat limply. “I have to go to CR immediately. I have to go through the book and see how many pages it has in common with my novel.”

“CR can't do it alone? I mean, they could contact the author of the book and-”

"They've done it. But it would be much better if I also saw it myself. After all, I have the research results and the original draft on my laptop,"