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."

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

had a chance to keep pursuing her passion, to shine in her own field. Perhaps, before she

a deep breath and made her decision, crisp

idea. You'll get to see what the talent pool's

way Elodie did. If he'd been

a sense that, in a few years, Elodie's achievements would be

ahead and registered, settled on

in

heard updates

never seemed to stop coming. In just a few months, once the project wrapped up Neural

who'd been in a slump because

took the

an invitation to a gala

got one too. "The project's going unbelievably well-they've landed several major contracts, and the returns will be