Patricia reflected for a moment and suddenly smiled.

“I have a solution. Since you're receiving negative comments because of criticism from one of the three most senior writers of the National Writers' Association, why don't we figure out a way for one of the other senior writers to praise you? Then the problem will be solved, right?"

An?" Vivian was confused. She couldn't follow what Patricia said.

“Could that work? Besides, do we have a way to make friends with one of the other senior writers in the National Writers’ Association?

Hearing those words, Patricia sneered, "I thought that those three were beyond us. But after the Maria thing, I'm not so sure now."

"on?"

“My dear daughter, think about it. Curt is willing to accept Maria as his student and give her the recognition of a five-star writer. This means he must have received benefits in exchange from either Maria or Anthony. If we do the same, how difficult could it be for Curt to publicly recognize your achievements?”

Hearing this, Vivian's eyes lit up.

“Yeah! If the gift is expensive enough, maybe he'd be willing to recognize me as a five-star writer too?"

“We can't go that far. Do you want to be criticized by netizens the way Maria is?" Patricia said with a smile.

Vivian was in a good mood now and casually asked, “Mom, can we ask Kash to help us send Mr. Willows a gift?"

Patricia nodded, "I think that makes sense. Kash would be a good choice for doing something Like that."

Later that day, in the president's office at the Writers' Association of Sheffield, Curt was browsing Twitter.

There was no expression on his wrinkled face, but his eyes were full of gloom.

He was angry, and the consequences would be dire.

Wasn't it just a badge for a five-star writer?

Maria deserved it!

“If I made the alias of my dear student public, all of you idiots would cry and beg for forgiveness! But... she wishes to remain anonymous in public. I have to respect her decision and refrain from causing her any trouble."

Curt's eyes became even darker

“Even if I don't reveal her alias, I can still make you all shut up!"

“Sharing some of Maria's earlier works with you," Curt typed on his phone.

Next, he attached nine photos to his entry.

Finally, he tapped the “Tweet” button.

The nine photos were the screenshots of the documents containing the nine short stories written by Maria. Each of them had only a few hundred words, but each one was absolutely brilliant.