How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 498

Joseph's words sounded more like empty persuasion than any genuine plea-he never once gave his real feelings away.

But at this point, Elodie could hardly fail to see what he was really thinking. He couldn't even speak to her without holding something back.

She looked at him, her gaze stripped of even the last traces of warmth, replaced by a cool indifference. "Mr. Delacroix, I have to say-you are far more hypocritical than I ever imagined."

Joseph froze, stunned by the bluntness of her words.

Elodie had no desire to waste another breath. She turned away, searching for Esmeralda.

Joseph stood there for a long time, rooted to the spot. He'd never considered that things would come to this-Elodie laying his intentions bare, with nowhere left for him to hide. From now on, she would never let him close again.

After finding Esmeralda, she learned Alexander was still stuck on the highway. Elodie nodded in acknowledgment, not bothering to mention her run-in with Joseph.

There were twenty minutes left before the gallery doors opened.

Elodie gazed across the cordoned-off exhibition space, emotions churning behind her calm eyes.

As she turned, she noticed media starting to arrive. Selma, today's star, was already fielding a few questions.

she'd chosen a career in art, Selma smiled easily. "My parents have always supported me. Back then, studying art was expensive, but my family managed. My parents sacrificed a lot to give me every opportunity, so

that, Elodie couldn't suppress a

painted herself as

story of family "support," as if she'd always been destined for success. To be fair, Selma did have talent. After moving abroad and getting her residency, she'd become even more ambitious, making all the right connections and steadily climbing the ranks. She'd carved out a real name

rise, it would make

turned to Esmeralda, about to suggest they get the

turned, Grady finally

doing here?" he demanded,

fuming from earlier, had no patience left. "And what's

the place for drama Why are you here, Elodie? Did you come just to stir things up for Ms. Fielding? Do you have

had no reason to be here-unless she'd come to give Sylvie a hard time, especially

to believe

a cold laugh. "And who made you

on your neck or just

Grady's expression darkened.

with your eyes? Would you dare tell Dad you're into someone like Sylvie? Marry her? In your dreams. You think

everyone knew Sylvie was the reason Jarrod's marriage