How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 199

Jarrod and Mr. Patrick looked over.

Joseph seemed intrigued too. "Let's hear it?"

Maurice glanced at Sylvie, then shot a loaded look at Elodie. "Well, since we've got only two ladies here today, why don't we have a little contest-let's see whose game is better?"

Elodie paused in mid-motion.

She looked up and realized everyone's eyes were on her.

Sylvie smiled, her tone unreadable. "Maurice, you're always full of ideas."

Maurice shrugged. "The rest of us already played a few rounds. Thought it'd be fun to watch you two go head-to-head. Right, Jarrod?"

Jarrod looked up at him, expression cool. "Shouldn't you ask the ladies how they feel about it first?"

Sylvie twirled her club confidently. "I'm game if Elodie is."

Which, of course, put the ball in Elodie's court.

Elodie quietly averted her gaze. "I'm not much of a golfer, honestly."

She wasn't about to force herself into a losing match. But she understood what Maurice was getting at. He knew Sylvie was practically a pro-pitting them against each other would be an easy way to embarrass her.

He probably figured Elodie would agree out of pride, with so many people watching.

no way out. "We could do

Elodie with no real

Elodie frowned slightly.

Patrick watching Maurice's arrangements with clear amusement. In the end, she decided not to

turning to Elodie. Then he looked at Sylvie, his tone suggestive. "As for

in his chair, lips quirking in a faint smile, saying nothing.

and gave

story, glanced at

her head

Mr. Silverstein's a fantastic golfer. I've never even beaten him myself. If you just assign partners, aren't

a hand. "Let's

Maurice coughed. "Fine, sure..."

the competition, so she

the mood in the group shifted, each person

ended

can't be right! Let's

"No need. Let's keep it as

seem upset

"Looks like it's you

be a doubles match, but with Sylvie, it felt more like a flirty couples'

at him with effortless intimacy, as if

curled