How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 217

Chapter 217

Freya nodded at just the right moment.

Elodie glanced at her, hesitated, then finally agreed. "...Thank you. I owe you one."

After all, she had nothing to do with Joseph-unless it was absolutely necessary, she didn't want to owe anyone favors.

Joseph could sense Elodie's distance. He paused, but still nodded. "Alright. I'll let you know when it's set."

Elodie found an excuse to slip away.

Freya watched her go.

Then she turned to Joseph. "Hey, is Elodie's husband really that awful? She's sick and he doesn't even care or stay with her. I'll never end up with a guy like that.” Joseph was at a loss for words.

"In the future, don't say things like that to other people, okay?"

Freya pouted. "Why not?"

"They're divorced."

she perked up. "Really? Then, Joseph, why don't you ask her out? I like

her hair, then looked in the direction Elodie had

went to discuss her test results with her doctor. Thankfully, things were still

much improvement, as long as things weren't getting

a new targeted medication, she made her way back to VistaLink

in the afternoon, Elodie saw

which made Elodie

"Grandma?"

warm and gentle. "Sweetheart, are you busy right

at the clock. "Not at the moment. Is

Jarrod get settled in your place? If not, why don't you just move back to

puzzled.

interior designer?" Her grandmother sounded cheerful. "Jarrod told me you both decided to completely renovate your home. He already had people clear out all the

except for the outside, the inside of their house was completely gutted— walls knocked

froze for a moment before it

Even if they finish the renovations, it'll take months. I figured you two might as well come

her grandmother

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