How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue
Chapter 112
Chapter 111
Sylvie turned to Keith with unhurried grace, her posture effortlessly elegant.
Keith, almost instinctively, glanced at Sylvie. After a moment's deliberation, he shook his head. "It's nothing. I just wanted to remind you your meeting with Mr. Black is at three this afternoon."
Jarrod's dark eyes betrayed nothing as he nodded, then disappeared into his office.
Sylvie followed close behind.
Keith watched the two of them retreat down the hall, weighing his words carefully and ultimately deciding to keep silent.
After all, Ms. Fielding was still here. Bringing up Elodie now would be out of place.
Besides, in all these years, he'd never heard of Mr. Silverstein visiting his mother- in-law's grave.
What would be different this time?
Even if he brought it up, with the third anniversary coming up, Mr. Silverstein would probably refuse. Why risk spoiling both his and Ms. Fielding's moods by mentioning Elodie?
On the other side of town, Elodie was completely unaware of Keith's dilemma. After work that evening, she changed course and headed for the nursing home. Her grandmother had sent over a few home-cooked dishes for Emile today, and Elodie decided to join in and keep everyone company.
and he barely touched his food. Still, he smiled warmly as he chatted with Elodie and
them the hospital had arranged a much better caregiver for him now, with both a
was surprised. She wondered if this was a standard perk for the private suite, or if Jarrod had
a hospital this exclusive, every service usually came with an
that Jarrod
it?" Rosemary turned to Elodie, frowning in disapproval. "You only just started your new job.
was genuinely worried for Elodie-this girl had always carried too
afford the room. If her grandmother and uncle found out that
have to worry about me. Once we find a suitable donor, I'll make sure Uncle has the
was all
reaching her goals, and making sure she could give her uncle access to the best treatment
shook his head. "I'm just a burden to you. If I weren't so sick, maybe I could help out for
had never known real protection
hypocritical; he'd never
were hardly a prestigious family-she'd never had the kind of support she needed to stand her ground in
mounting bills, she felt even more weighed down. It was a constant
the tip of her nose, but she only smiled and shook her head. "I've finally found my way back to the work I love, and I'm truly
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