How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue
Chapter 83
His eyes were cold and indifferent, his tone as flat as ever.
Yet Elodie felt her cheeks burning, her chest tight as if she'd taken a blow.
Jarrod's unhesitating choice had rendered her utterly insignificant in front of Sylvie.
He didn't care whether she'd worn the same dress by accident or on purpose.
Sylvie would always come first for him. He only cared about protecting Sylvie's image, never mind Elodie's embarrassment or discomfort.
"It's just a dress, Mr. Silverstein. This is hardly a big deal," Alexander said, his own expression less than pleasant. He shrugged off his suit jacket and draped it over Elodie's shoulders. "Is that better?"
Only then did Elodie lower her gaze, taking a silent moment to steady her breath.
Jarrod glanced at Elodie without emotion. Alexander's jacket covered half the dress now, and Elodie didn't refuse his gentlemanly gesture.
"It's fine, really. It doesn't bother me," Sylvie spoke up first, gracefully turning to the side. "Jarrod, let's go find our seats."
She let the incident go with magnanimous ease.
Jarrod's gaze slid away from Elodie; he simply nodded. "Alright."
The two of them walked off together.
Alexander couldn't help but frown, giving Elodie's back a reassuring pat.
palm before
course, she couldn't exactly go and change now. And she didn't see why she
Maurice was leaving, he glanced back at Elodie, unable to resist a word of warning. "Wearing the same dress doesn't matter, you know. Jarrod will always choose
it's a dress or a career, it's the person that matters-not these
didn't
shrugged and
scoffed. "She's got everyone so turned around, they don't
head calmly. "It's not about right
misunderstandings and prejudices about her had never faded. Once, she'd tried to explain
just didn't care
a bystander, he found it hard
showed little emotion. She even had the presence of mind to head for
was quieter over
when she spotted Queenie, retouching
corner.
Queenie was here—if Ivan was invited, she'd be close
intended just to grab a glass of sparkling water and leave, but Queenie spotted her. "Elodie? What are
stopped politely. "I
just saying he wanted to have a word with
took it in stride, offering
said Ivan used to spoil you always sharing the best food and toys. She even thought you two would end up
paused, meeting Queenie's bright, inquisitive
about that," Elodie replied,
just laughed. "Just
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