How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 651

The nurse's eyes widened in surprise. "How did you know?"

He cast a casual glance at Elodie Thorne, his voice light and unhurried. "You're sharper than she is. When the time comes, I might need you to recommend a specialist—a top one, no expense spared."

Elodie didn't bother to reply. She just looked at him coolly, letting him have his jab. It was payback, clearly, for her earlier remark about him "wasting his time on her."

The nurse, realizing he was teasing his wife, stifled a laugh and slipped away to her other duties once everything was taken care of.

Elodie straightened her clothes and, after a moment, asked, "What were you and Watts Aldridge talking about just now?"

Jarrod Silverstein lowered his gaze. "I thanked him for his selfless dedication to someone else's wife."

She stared at him, picking up on the fact that there was more going on in his mind. "He did save me, that's true. Eldrion Global took a hit, that's true too. So tell me, why this attitude?"

Why?

A flicker of emotion passed through Jarrod's eyes.

anything. If it was just a matter of playing hero, there were far easier and cheaper ways to do it. No one

massive contract, and he

There would never be evidence, of course; Jarrod's suspicion was, at best, a touch

was exactly the sort of cunning move someone like Watts would

relaxed but unmistakably aristocratic. "Do you

"What's the difference?"

answer

be fooled into thinking he's just some naive, well-meaning guyz He just

in defense contracts and cutting-edge tech; they have no shortage of talent, and most of their deals involve collaborating with government. Watts had no reason to abandon his stable position

was measured, his

know exactly what had happened between him and Watts,

was more

her gaze, calm and self-assured, his words both dignified and quietly intense.

"...Excuse me?"

at him, her brows knitting in disbelief. Of all the absurd things to say, this had to be the

the conversation with a brisk, "Take the