How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 334

Elodie hadn't spent an extraordinary amount of time preparing for these exams, but she'd been thorough enough—reviewing everything that needed reviewing and making sure she had all her bases covered.

For her, it was almost effortless.

She and Sylvie were in the same program, taking the test in the same room.

Elodie finished early, standing up to turn in her paper a full thirty minutes before

time was up.

Sylvie, of course, noticed.

She glanced over, shaking her head as if she'd seen this coming.

The first subject that day was a core requirement for their major.

Elodie handing in her paper early? To Sylvie, it could only mean she'd given up— either she couldn't answer the questions or simply didn't care enough to try.

No point in wasting time, Sylvie thought. Elodie shouldn't have bothered showing up at all if this was how she was going to act.

about Elodie's attitude that Sylvie just couldn't understand. Why try

more certain than ever about her

stroll out with that calm, unbothered air, Esmeralda grinned and called out, "Come on! Lunch is on me

spare a thought for Sylvie's

Esmeralda and the others

blur of exams, one

went smoothly,

left was to wait

or

health hadn't failed her at this crucial moment, allowing her to finish her

a long-term commitment, she'd handed off her other immediate tasks for Alexander to

the groundwork for her new clean energy

Alexander returned from a client meeting, he

news.

the table. "They've already met with Mr. Ableson, and

of resources or

Elodie nodded thoughtfully.

engineers from around the globe, and with such a stellar

more people were seeking out Neural Intelligence