How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 713

When Sprague saw the situation unfolding before him, his expression froze for a split second—he just couldn't help it.

He was sure he'd arranged for that woman and her daughter to be sent far away.

When did Jarrod step in and intercept them?

And he'd even put on a show like this...

Did that mean Watts might have failed on his end too?

This whole plan had been meant to help Watts secure a massive market, but now

"Big brother, what do you think of this approach?" Jarrod glanced at him, a faint, almost polite smile on his lips, but his eyes stayed cold.

Sprague's face shifted instantly. Meeting Jarrod's gaze, he understood-Jarrod had figured out everything.

He was back now as a warning.

Sprague had never revealed his identity to the deceased, and he was certain the man's wife had no idea who he was, but if Jarrod had managed to bring them

back, he must've pieced it all together.

"Handling these kinds of things-you're the only one who can get it done so quick and cheap." Sprague tucked his phone away, forcing a thin smile.

But deep down, he was starting to worry about Watts.

Elodie, silent this whole time, watched Sprague for a moment.

She kept her lips pressed together, not saying a word.

precarious things

Jarrod

wins, we all win; if one falls, we all fall. I'm sure you understand, big brother," Jarrod

twitched. He managed a half-hearted smile, but

then, the old

over. "Sweetheart, you're

the storm she'd weathered earlier. She simply nodded. "It's nothing. Your birthday's tomorrow, so I

already sent invitations to your grandmother and uncle's family-I've asked

agreed softly and

grandmother's family came and the truth about her divorce slipped out,

didn't interrupt the grandmother and granddaughter's

out of

while, stopping near the pond before finally calling

a long time for Watts to

nothing away. "Mr. Silverstein, your work is just

two steps ahead that's the only reason he pulled this off. I still have no idea how he

interest in

suppose. You just handed Jarrod another chance to

mood was foul-today's defeat would only make things harder going

to waste any more

stood at the window, his usually relaxed features

from him yet again, Watts

down

that

meant to lose it, but the cleaning staff recovered it before

the creamy

long time, his