How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 187

Elodie hadn't made her decision lightly.

For years, she'd given up on herself far too soon, letting herself become a pawn for the family-for the Harcourts, for Ivan, and later for Jarrod. Never, not once, had she really lived for herself.

It wasn't as if she'd never had dreams or ambitions.

Now, with sudden clarity, she realized how precious her time was-worth more than gold. Whether or not she could get accepted, whether or not she'd have the chance to keep studying, she still wanted to try again.

Alexander paused, glancing over at her.

It took Charlie a moment to catch up, but then he slapped the table. "That's what I like to hear!"

"Why not? It's never too late to start over, no matter where life has taken you." His grin spread wide before he remembered to scowl, giving a gruff snort. "But don't think grad school is a walk in the park. Don't go making big promises you can't keep!"

"Exactly. You might want to pick a different advisor," Alexander teased, raising an eyebrow. "This old man hasn't taken a student in three years. Who knows if he's still got what it takes."

Charlie swatted at him. "Smart mouth! No one asked for your opinion."

Elodie watched the two, a gentle smile playing on her lips.

For the first time in a long while, she felt light-genuinely at ease.

Once the VistaLink Technologies project was running smoothly, she'd start

preparing for her applications.

as long as she still

all, wasn't it about living with no

Thursday morning.

wrapping up a project meeting with Alexander and Galen, Elodie's

a moment at lunch today? Mr. Silverstein has arranged for the transfer of property

past eleven. Even if she wanted to send her lawyer, there wouldn't be time. She decided to handle it

come to the CEO's

"Alright," she agreed.

the property transfer after the papers went through. She'd assumed it would take

straight for The Silverstein Building by

called ahead, because when she arrived, she was ushered directly

and gestured, "Mr. Silverstein is still in a meeting.

Elodie's brow furrowed.

noon, and she'd arrived right

was still tied up in

or not, it's not like he's going to interrupt his meeting for me." Her tone was cool, skipping all the polite small

aback

seen Elodie so

she'd once shown Mr.

divorced, and already this

really knew how to put on

"If you'll

Elodie to Jarrod's