How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 216

Elias didn't respond this time.

Clearly, he had no interest in this kind of inexplicable conversation.

Meanwhile, Elodie was oblivious to whatever was on Naylor's mind.

Her own mood was surprisingly upbeat-Jason from Nexus Analytics had sent over a trove of project details with impressive efficiency, and their communication had been smooth.

At this rate, they were on track to finish the first round of data testing within the projected timeline.

During her lunch break, Elodie made her way to the hospital.

Now that her uncle had a confirmed liver donor, the surgery would soon be scheduled.

She also tried to get some news about Dr. Fergus, the renowned specialist.

But once again, she was told he hadn't arrived at the hospital yet.

A dull ache settled in her head.

Of course, it would be best for her uncle to have the top surgeon, but for now, she simply had no way in.

If there was ever a place where connections mattered more than anywhere else, it had to be the hospital.

with Emile Thorne, Elodie was called in for

monitor the growth of her tumor and see how well the radiation therapy

were done, she was left waiting for the results,

cold, clenching and unclenching her

helped. But what if things were

a deep

Joseph arrived and spotted her sitting by herself, lost in

"Joe, is Elodie here all alone? How come no one's

was little, whenever her asthma acted up, her parents or her brother would always take turns staying with her. The idea of going through treatment alone was

still a woman, and Freya imagined she must

there alone, Freya felt a pang

Why isn't her husband here?" Freya asked,

Jarrod's

expression grew complicated.

that up in front of

want Elodie to

but she nodded and hurried

feeling well?"

Freya's eyes,

"It's nothing serious.