How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 429

He left the flower resting quietly on the tabletop, undisturbed.

As for Jarrod and Sylvie, seated a few tables away, neither of them paid any further attention to the whole scene.

After a while, Jarrod finished up a transatlantic work call at their table, left a tip, and stood to go.

Sylvie gathered her things, needing to get back and organize her notes from the conference.

She picked up her flower and walked out with Jarrod. As they passed the table where Elodie and her group had just been sitting, Jarrod noticed the abandoned flower, still lying there exactly where it had been left. He glanced at it for a brief moment, then looked away, heading for the exit.

Sylvie noticed as well, but only in the periphery of her vision; she dismissed it without a second thought. In her mind, Elodie's behavior was just a last-ditch effort to preserve a shred of dignity-meaningless, really.

Back in her room, Elodie and Alexander joined a video call with Esmeralda back home. Even though it was the middle of the night there, Esmeralda-ever the night owl-was wide awake and in high spirits, excitedly asking Elodie to pick up some handbags and clothes for her before coming back.

Elodie hadn't quite adjusted to the time difference yet, and woke up the next morning with a mild headache.

The conference started at ten. She chose a well-fitted, cream-colored trench coat -safe and appropriate. Their hotel wasn't far from the venue, and a car had been arranged; the ride took less than twenty minutes.

in on the scope of the conference. This was a gathering of the best in the field-renowned academics from around the world, heavyweights from leading companies, and standout students from top universities. The first group were all invited directly; even

would be enormous: exchanging ideas with some of

easily

as

Alexander was recognized by

over to greet him-his reputation on the international stage was undeniable. What caught their attention, though, was the unfamiliar face beside

"This is Elodie, our company's chief engineer and the lead developer of the flight control system you've all

the group of

unfazed, engaged in conversation with

the entrance to welcome new arrivals. As Elodie glanced that

polite nod, and led Sylvie toward

guest; a staff member guided him personally, and even Sylvie, standing at

by association. She kept a pleasant smile throughout and

front row, introducing her to several prominent figures who were regulars on the international circuit.

gave Sylvie more time and

offered Jarrod a gentle, grateful smile before turning to