How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 210

Elodie stared at Jason's reply on the screen.

She took a slow sip of warm water, steady as ever, then typed her response:

[Understood.]

She closed out of the chat with Jason and went straight to the Nexus Analytics project group.

She didn't bother checking the member list.

She didn't send Jarrod a friend request.

Instead, she directly tagged both Jarrod and Sylvie in the group chat:

[Mr. Silverstein, if there are any questions regarding VistaLink Technologies' requirements, please clarify. Ms. Fielding believes concerns can be discussed directly with our team. Please, Nexus Analytics, let's not silently delay progress.] With this project, Elodie had no patience for drawn-out timelines.

She just wanted problems solved quickly and precisely.

Yet, even after tagging them, she waited in silence. No response came from the other side.

Not that she was surprised.

She glanced at the clock. Twenty minutes had passed since her message.

Twenty whole minutes, and neither Jarrod nor Sylvie had replied.

Still, Elodie's expression didn't flicker.

Esmeralda, seeing Elodie's direct message, called her.

backed by The Silverstein Group, so of course they act untouchable," Esmeralda grumbled. "Sylvie doesn't even talk to us about her doubts—she just runs

Nexus Analytics always

"Where's Alex right

moment. "He's at the civilian drone

quiet, deep

noticed that Jarrod

He finally chimed in:

Thorne, Mr. Silverstein and Ms. Fielding are probably busy and

notifications to keep up. I'd suggest adding them directly-Mr.

glanced at Jason's

exited the

At the expo.

Sylvie arrived and immediately spotted Naylor across the room. Naylor glanced their way, then walked over. "Mr. Delacroix didn't

knowing smile before

Five hundred million wired in just a few days?" He nodded toward another group. "And Mr. Sterling's here too.

offered a faint, disinterested smile. "Not sure. I suppose VistaLink Technologies has its

VistaLink Technologies wasn't exactly a giant-this fast, easy funding

glanced down at her

Her brow arched slightly.

just messaged in the group chat. Can you take

leaned over, scanning Sylvie's

as well as

over.

gaze swept over the chat history,

thread of suspicion flicker in her

been Alexander, Esmeralda, or one of their

Instead

had specifically tagged