How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 128

Chapter 127

Elodie paused, her hand hovering midair as she glanced sideways.

Sylvie strode over, her eyes flashing with annoyance. "Do you think this is some kind of toy? You can't just handle things here without permission. These are the result of years of hard work by our researchers."

Elodie met her accusatory gaze, acutely aware of the curious, judgmental stares suddenly turning her way.

Only then did her brow knit, ever so slightly.

Grady joined them, his expression darkening. "Unbelievable. Didn't anyone tell you when you arrived? Everything here is strictly for observation unless you have specific authorization and an expert supervising you."

How could she be so reckless? So disrespectful!

She was nothing like Sylvie-refined, poised, worldly.

Even Naylor, usually calm, looked unusually grave.

He'd grown up on military bases, raised with an iron sense of discipline, well aware of the strict regulations at the research facility.

U.N2 was military-grade, after all.

triggered the wrong mechanism,

Elodie did she have no sense of

Fielding is right; it's about respect

wasn't an expert, Elodie could have at least tried to

to mass production. The last thing he wanted was for someone ignorant to show it such

hadn't expected to land in

eyes were heavy with criticism, calling out her

no anger, no

Ordinary people really shouldn't touch

people had a reason to be at ease. She

"Thank you

never faltering. Most people would've wanted to sink through the floor

was unflappable.

if he'd misjudged

be more than it is," Joseph finally spoke up, unable

Joseph

her lips together, not quite understanding why he

just in time to catch the tail end of the exchange, both frowning. Alexander bent to murmur quietly in Elodie's

the whole

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