How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 594

Chapter 594

There was no hint of humor in his expression-he was dead serious.

But Elodie refused him without hesitation. "No need. Really, you don't have to go to all that trouble. Whoever hired them, their people have already been caught. It wouldn't make sense for them to try again. I'm not scared."

She clearly had no intention of staying the night.

After all, this place was no longer her home.

Jarrod watched her quietly, seeing the determination in her eyes.

Once Elodie made up her mind, there was never a trace of hesitation.

"There aren't any cabs around here. Take my car and drive yourself back," he relented.

He knew there were people keeping an eye on Elodie's apartment complex, so nothing would happen.

This time, Elodie didn't refuse.

It really would take a while to walk out and hail a cab, and taxis weren't allowed into this part of town.

"All right. Tomorrow, you can have someone pick it up from VistaLink Technologies," Elodie replied, picking up the keys again without even glancing around the house.

about, she paid it no special attention, not even a flicker

Jarrod,

that accident. She was still a bit unfamiliar with it,

stood by the window, watching as she steered the car out of the driveway and disappeared beyond the garden

is determined to leave, nothing will stop

before finally turning away. Taking out his phone, he made a call: "Look into Sylvie's connections. Find out who helped her this

had spent years abroad and made

at such

hanging up, Jarrod headed upstairs to the master bedroom, unbuttoning his

would happen to Elodie

truly wasn't worried about any more

for one. For another, she knew Jarrod

There would be procedures to follow, but

Elodie dressed and drove Jarrod's car to VistaLink

hadn't said a word to her grandmother or the others about what had happened they'd only worry, and there was no

rang. Charlie was on the line,

what

old man

did her best

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