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."

devoted to her brother. She'd never make a fuss; hadn't she always been the one

that's enough," Lucinda snapped, frowning. Why was

still obviously anxious. Graduation exams were just around the corner, and she'd been counting on Sylvie to help

tie and looked up, his dark eyes unreadable. "Did you go

Elodie come running to you with

that,” Jarrod replied, voice

could tell he disapproved

had always been sensible and well- mannered, even if Lucinda had never truly warmed to her. In terms

prefer you not trouble her. Don't

brother in front of her suddenly

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

don't have the right to interfere," Jarrod replied, his tone

know perfectly well where this mess started. If you have issues, bring

taken aback. "What are

up. "But what about Sylvie? How will you