How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 517

Preparations for this nationwide talent selection had been underway for a whole year, though very few people knew about it back then.

Now, finally settling her nerves, Elodie managed a soft laugh. "You don't need to worry about all that on my account."

There was no deep-seated grudge between her and Naylor. At most, it was a matter of prejudice, and she wasn't so petty as to let a few careless words drag on and cause Klein unnecessary concern.

Klein sighed. "That kid is one thing, but on a bigger scale, I just don't want to see someone as talented as you go unnoticed. I honestly think you could take over for Charlie one day."

Elodie let out a quiet breath. "Thank you. I understand."

She ended the call.

Her mind began racing.

Alexander looked over, already piecing things together from the hints he'd caught. He'd heard whispers about this ever since last year.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity," Alexander said, walking over. "It gives you the perfect excuse to move into some of the top departments. Not bad, Elodie —this kind of exception doesn't come often."

a rush

was a real chance she could recover, everything seemed possible again. Now, hearing news like

her passion, to shine in her own field. Perhaps, before she knew her

Elodie drew a deep breath and made

a great idea. You'll get to see what the talent pool's like here, get a feel for how other researchers

liked playing by the rules the way Elodie did. If he'd been more disciplined, with his background, he could've been part of major

had a sense that, in a few years,

registered, settled on a date, and made

her spare moments, she kept in

heard updates

to stop coming. In just a few months, once the project wrapped up Neural Intelligence would reach

in a slump because of

took the edge

morning, Elodie received an invitation to a gala hosted by Neural

project's going unbelievably well-they've landed several major contracts, and the returns will be huge. This is