How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 151

The crowd had barely glimpsed Jarrod's arrival before a wave of warmth spread through their ranks. Everyone greeted him enthusiastically, ushering him and his companion into the heart of the venue.

As they walked, the compliments flowed effortlessly. "Ms. Fielding and Mr. Silverstein make a stunning pair. Having you both here tonight is truly an honor for TerraCore Technologies."

"Mr. Silverstein, Ms. Fielding, please follow me-your seats are ready."

Suddenly, Elodie's voice cut through the polite chatter, catching everyone off guard.

All eyes snapped to her. These were seasoned players in the world of business and society, quick to size up anyone new. Not recognizing her, one of the executives politely inquired, "And you are...?"

Elodie's gaze lingered on Jarrod, but she answered calmly, "Elodie Thorne, VistaLink Technologies."

A flicker of understanding crossed their faces. "Ah, from VistaLink Technologies. But Ms. Thorne, are you acquainted with Mr. Silverstein?"

After all, it wasn't every day someone called Jarrod by his first name and requested a private conversation in front of everyone.

was the undisputed VIP. Even if Elodie worked for VistaLink Technologies, she wasn't on the same level as him-certainly not a peer like Mr. Sterling. Was she overstepping, or was there something personal

didn't respond this time. What could she possibly say? Announce they were

wouldn't back her

expression was impossible to

making it clear she

to approach Jarrod didn't bother her-if anything, Sylvie found it beneath

wasn't a man Elodie could

didn't spare Sylvie a look; her demeanor was cool,

his eyes on Sylvie and replied quietly, "No need. I'll go

last to Elodie, his gaze distant and cold. "Sorry, I don't have time right

taken aback. She hadn't expected Jarrod to

it clear she needed to speak with him. For someone as sharp as Jarrod, he must have known

he wouldn't spare her even a moment, not

Sylvie was present—he wouldn't risk slighting her for