How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 225

Alexander couldn't hide the shift in his expression as he took in the situation.

He'd assumed Jarrod brought Sylvie along just to consult on some technical matters, at most-never imagining Jarrod had his sights set on the old professor's coveted graduate slot.

He instinctively glanced at Elodie.

That spot had always been reserved for her.

Yet here was Jarrod, ever resourceful, swooping in at the last minute to snatch it away.

Elodie had already forced herself to calm down, her eyes cool and steady as she regarded the pair before her.

With a subtle tug on Alexander's sleeve, she signaled for him to keep his composure.

Sylvie glanced up at Jarrod's profile, then turned to address Professor Charlie Sterling with earnestness. "I know the admissions policies back home are different, but I've studied extensively at the Pinecrest Institute of Technology and have solid project experience. You're a pioneer in the field, and my dream is to use technology for the greater good. I hope you'll consider me."

Though she'd done advanced research abroad, Professor Sterling was a giant in her home country. If he took her on, the prestige would far surpass anything she had now.

Charlie regarded Sylvie thoughtfully.

recognized the young woman-because of her, the Sterling Research Center had just received a $20 million grant from

But-

a flicker of something complicated passing through

remained unchanged, his severe expression betraying nothing, his words even bordering on caustic. "Every year, the best and brightest line up for a shot at my graduate program. Exceptional talent and relentless work ethic are just the bare

be my student, Ms. Fielding, which of your qualities

Sylvie's expression tighten,

knew Professor Sterling was well aware of her academic background and the projects she'd participated in at Verdania. Why, then, was he being

couldn't help the hint of

was just like the old man-making it clear that knowing the right

at Elodie, raising an

of schadenfreude and shook her head,

overheard Sylvie's request-and caught Elodie's

He frowned instantly.

right did Elodie have to mock Sylvie? If Sylvie wanted, she could ace the entrance exam and take that spot. But Elodie? She had nothing to offer-what business did

her tone still sincere. "I understand. I just hope you'll give me an interview. I'll do

back and replied coldly, "I don't accept applications. The standardized exam is the fairest measure. Ms. Fielding,