How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 458

Why not just muddle through and be done with it?

Neither of the women visited the old matriarch's rooms that day; instead, they stayed in the front parlor, making a point to steer clear of her, especially when it came to matters concerning Elodie.

Evening descended.

Jarrod arrived home a little after seven.

Lucinda was still on the sofa, poring over Goldspire Industries' quarterly reports. She glanced up as he entered. "Have you eaten? I can ask the kitchen to fix you something."

But Octavia, never one to keep anything to herself, sprang up and hurried to Jarrod's side, grabbing hold of his sleeve. "Jarrod! What's going on? This whole thing with Sylvie is a mess, isn't it? Aren't you going to do something to clear her name? I mean, our company's PR team is the best-can't you get them involved?"

Jarrod shot her a cool look and gently pulled his arm free. "Go sit down, Octavia.”

She pouted, not really understanding. "I just think... if you'd say publicly that you and Elodie are getting divorced, or even already divorced, it would take the heat off Sylvie. Elodie wouldn't care, right? She's always been so forgiving... it'd help Sylvie, and Elodie wouldn't mind."

She'd never make a fuss; hadn't she always been the one most

Why was

were just around the corner, and she'd been counting on Sylvie to help her study. With

and looked up, his dark eyes

Elodie come running to you with

know her temperament better than that,” Jarrod replied, voice quiet and even, but his

tell he disapproved

even if Lucinda

prefer you not trouble her.

stared at him, stunned. The brother in front

your wife. Is it so wrong to ask her to act

person. You don't have the right to interfere," Jarrod

"You know perfectly well where this mess started. If you have

was taken aback. "What are

Octavia still hadn't caught up. "But what about Sylvie? How