How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 461

Jarrod didn't pursue the previous topic with Ivan any further.

As soon as he spotted Queenie, he strode into the private room without another word.

Ivan glanced at Queenie. "What are you doing out here?"

Queenie slipped an arm around his waist. "What were you two talking about just now?"

He looked down at her. "Do you really want to know?"

She hadn't expected Ivan to be so blunt-her smile faltered for a moment.

But Ivan had no intention of elaborating. He just gave her back a gentle pat. "I'm going out for a smoke."

As he slipped from her embrace, Queenie held back the question that was burning on her tongue.

The moment Jarrod entered, Sylvie noticed him right away and waved. "Jarrod, over here."

He met her gaze and made his way over.

to get you out here. Did you talk things through with Elodie? I think maybe you should have a word with her-try to keep her from saying anything that could

people would

seat, his expression calm.

flickering in her eyes. "Thank you, Jarrod.

for that so-called "proposal," things wouldn't have gotten so out

have you been these past

her head. "Nothing I

but she was determined to prove herself. "Good." Jarrod

was a little noisy. Sylvie scooted closer to Jarrod, lowering her voice. "There have been a few issues here and there, but once this blows over, I'd love to take a

suddenly, that they'd never traveled alone

a little drama can't get in

his glass.

at him, her eyes curving with a

The next morning.

at the office, she spotted Naylor deep in

swept over Naylor, cool and indifferent. She gave Alexander a quick update, then turned and walked

were an art, she

Elodie's indifference left him feeling

speak with Ms. Thorne?" Alexander drawled,