How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 415

Esmeralda immediately switched topics. "Didn't you just submit your paper? I actually heard some inside news from a friend-turns out Sylvie finally finished hers as well. And rumor has it she submitted to the same top-tier journal. Isn't that a coincidence?"

Elodie had known that Sylvie had been desperate to get an academician to review her work. Now, suddenly, the paper was done.

And to a top journal, no less?

"I just asked Alex," Esmeralda continued. "Alex said Sylvie has a real knack for grabbing attention. Her reputation's been iffy lately, so if she can pull off a solid academic achievement right now, it's perfect timing."

Elodie thought for a moment.

She'd only just met with Professor Waldron a few days ago, and now Sylvie's paper was finished.

Chances were... Mr. Ferguson had helped?

Mr. Ferguson, with his famously prickly temperament-could Jarrod really have convinced him?

Well, Jarrod always did have a talent for picking the perfect moment. This particular timing couldn't be better.

were already rumors about an impending engagement. On the other hand, the paper was finished. It was like Jarrod had built Sylvie a staircase

Jarrod had asked Professor Waldron just to advise

Once both of your papers are published, everyone will see the difference clear as day," Esmeralda said, utterly confident in Elodie's abilities. Of course, it was obvious Sylvie thought pretty

arrogant enough

Sylvie really did get Waldron's guidance, then

later, Esme. I've

Elodie had

the face of life and death, she couldn't say. She was just an ordinary

drew in a

reminder, she made her way back into

no

fragile, her tolerance low, and the drugs

she could do was retch up

room, she collapsed against the wall, sliding down until she was sitting on the cold floor,

the elevator, he spotted her

curled up in a corner, painfully

in his tracks, his gaze zeroing