How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 223

They reached their floor.

Elodie and Alexander stepped out of the elevator one after the other.

After they left, Mr. Black and President Brown exchanged glances with the few others still inside.

Unable to hold back, Mr. Black murmured, "Did you notice how much Mr. Sterling values Ms. Thorne? It's almost as if they're equals, not superior and subordinate. He actually seems proud of her."

Haywood, the engineer standing beside him, nodded. "She really knows her stuff. Honestly, talking to her feels like I'm out of my depth-she's operating on a whole different level."

Mr. Black was even more taken aback. Haywood was one of their most seasoned engineers. Clearly, VistaLink Technologies was full of hidden talent.

There was a welcome reception scheduled for the first day.

Representatives from each group would mingle and introduce themselves, and Mr. Charlie Sterling would be making an appearance as well.

a long, belted coat-relaxed yet polished- just as Alexander

reserved one of

will be here soon. He'll probably quiz you about what you've been

help feeling

she'd been pushing herself hard. Getting into a top-tier graduate program wasn't easy—no matter her experience with military projects, she still had to put in the hours and effort to keep getting

speaking, Mr. Black

man in his forties, immediately brightened at the sight of Elodie. He came over to

hoping for a chance to dive deeper into some

your brain about the current technical bottlenecks in autonomous navigation and Al

was a little surprised by his enthusiasm, but nodded.

we're running into real challenges with the precision of

considering how best to articulate

to catch Haywood's question. He frowned-why

away from Elodie, Naylor quickly put the pieces together. Haywood must have assumed that anyone

to Haywood. "Mr. Haywood, I'm afraid Mr. Sterling is the star of the evening-he'll be in