How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 401

She asked bluntly, "Are you here to call me to account? Or is this just another attempt to threaten me into letting Sylvie Fielding off the hook?"

Jarrod met her gaze, showing no hint of reproach. He offered a slow, easy smile. "Do I look like I'm here for that?"

Elodie let out a cold laugh. "Mr. Silverstein, if you have something to say, just say it. Spare me the games."

She was genuinely curious.

What kind of threat could Jarrod possibly bring to the table?

Given his position and influence, she needed to know what he was thinking—and what he was capable of. It was better than being blindsided while VistaLink Technologies got stabbed in the back.

Jarrod was not someone she could simply turn away at the door and be done with.

Keith frowned ever so slightly, barely noticeable.

Elodie's tone toward Mr. Silverstein was... out of line, to say the least.

fortunate Mr. Silverstein didn't seem to mind, or else

out his long legs, settled comfortably on the sofa, and got straight to the point. "Alright. I

exactly are you offering me in

table. "You drop the case, and I'll transfer full ownership of Nexus Analytics to you. You become the official

was obvious; her expression

expected a threat, not... this. Jarrod

Keith-wearing a complicated look—immediately handed over a few documents

paperwork out

the talent and technical expertise, but in terms of resources, finances, R&D investment, and even basic infrastructure, you're lacking. Nexus Analytics fills every one of those

foothold in the U.S. market, you need to ramp up your hardware capabilities. Production is critical. With Nexus Analytics under your name, VistaLink Technologies could scale up for at least the next decade. It's a win-win. You don't lose, and

struggling to

what Nexus Analytics meant. Even though it was only one of Jarrod's tech companies, he'd managed to push it to the front of the pack. Nexus Analytics' productivity and influence were enormous; just last year, they'd pulled in

in prison, he was actually willing to hand over something this valuable. Sure, it was just

words for what she was

part, seemed unbothered, as if he were offering nothing at all. "Think it over, Elodie. You can either destroy someone who means nothing to your future, or you can see VistaLink Technologies

lingered on his strikingly handsome features, a touch of mockery in her eyes. "Should I