How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 216

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.

lunch with Emile Thorne, Elodie was called in for her

doctors needed to monitor the growth of her tumor

the tests were done, she was left waiting for the results, which would take

in the waiting area, hands numb and cold, clenching and unclenching her fingers. She had already endured two

But what if

sucked in a deep breath, trying to

arrived and spotted her sitting by

all alone? How come

since she 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 unthinkable and

still a woman, and Freya imagined she

alone, Freya felt

you say Elodie got married? Why isn't her

pressed his lips together, Jarrod's situation flashing to mind.

expression grew complicated.

in front of her,"

didn't want Elodie to

didn't really understand, but she

not feeling

in Freya's eyes,

serious. Are you here to pick up

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