How a dying woman wrote her epilogue novel 21

How a dying woman wrote her epilogue novel 21

Chapter 21 

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é up today 

Keith caught on quickly. Mr. Silverstein, Ms. Thome didn’t co 

In other words, she hadn’t brought lunch at all

Jated nanowed his eyes, deep in thought

ach couldn’t help adding, “I checked with PR They y said Ms. Thome didn’t come in to work eithershe’s officially resigned. Mr. Silverstein, is Ms. Thome throwing

Elodie used to make her presence felt, showing up every day with lunch Most of the time, Jarrod ignored it and let Keith deal with the food 

Resigned

Jarod hadn’t really taken her resignation souly. He knew exactly how much Elodie needed this respectabile, well paid job 

She’d come to her senses soon enough 

He barely managed a careless smile solling through his phone until he found Elodie’s messages from a week agoher last one, asking if he’d be home for dinner She’d stopped maching out ever since he didn’t go with her to the hospital, and after he celebrated Sylvie’s birthday instead

Keith gave a dismissive short Honestly, I think Ms. Thome’s just playing hard to get Shell come crawling back before long, pretending nothing happenedTrying to get Mr Silverstein’s attention, huh? As if he’d care 

Janod stared at Clodie’s profile picture for a moment, then pocketed his phone without splying. He had no intention of checking in 

He stood up Book a table I’m having dinner with Sylvie??

He paused, mim glanced back Maunce and Joseph went to see President Brown today, right?

Keth nodded. Yes, sit Any instructions?” 

Jarrod was already riding out Have them make introductions. Let Sylvio meet the right people.” 

Keiths knowing look spoke volumes. Only Ms Fielding could make Mr. Silverstein put in this much effort 

That aftemoon, Alexander had a lastminute business dinner and wanted Elodie to come along 

Her stomach had been acting up lately, and with the cancer diagnosis, she couldn’t drink She made an excuse, and Alexander didn’t press, he just asked her to pick him up afterward

For once, Elodie wandered nearby, not in any ruch. She’d spent so long devoted to managing Jarrod’s every nood, she’d hardly lived her own lifeshe even found shopping strange and unfamiliar 

Jarrod’s standards for food, clothes, and daily life had been so demanding, she’d had no energy left to think of herself

Now, with her health uncertain, all she could do was try to enjoy life while she could 

After browsing the shops, the cold air bit at her the wrapped her grandmother’s knitted scarf around her neck and headed back to the restaurant 

She asked about Alexander’s dinner and went upstairs

She stopped at the doorway, overhearing laughter and conversation inside Mr. Silverstein clearly thinks highly of Ms. Fielding, bringing her here in person. It’s our Honor to meet such an outstanding woman.” 

Blodte peered through the gap She saw Jamod’s tall figure, his arm loosely around Sylvie’s shoulders, his gaze soft and appreciative as he locked her way 

You two are inseparable,someone joked. “I wouldn’t be surprised if Ms. Fielding soon become Mrs Silverstein

“M. Silverstein’s a lucky man, another chimed in. With Ms. Fielding keeping things in order at home, life must be perfect.” 

Janod’s deep voice was unturned, almost gentle Sylvie’s hands aren’t meant for household chores. She has her own world to soar ini 

Elodie’s hand, clutching the doorknot, went cold 

Sylvie was bom to be admired and cherished, while 

Inside, Alexander sat silently, Laying nothing 

Elodie was only ever good enough to be a housewife, tunning errands and keeping things tidy 

Elodie understood instantly Since Alexander hadn’t met Sylvie today, Janod had made sure to introduce her, open doors for her, put her in the spotlight no one would dare slight Syline now

She drew a shaky breath Even though she and Jarrod were about to go their separate ways, she couldn’t help feeling a pang of sorrow for her former self She pulled her scarf tighter around her face and hunted downstairs, hiding her pale checks

A few minutes later, Alexander found her by the car, clearly annoyed. Through the windshield, he spotted a second scarf on the center console. It’s freezinghand me that scarf, will you?”“

Dole pasted it over without a word. Jarrod never cared for it anyway, and she didn’t want her grandmother’s handwork wasted on him 

Alexander wrapped the scarf around his neck, muttering under his breath, Jarrod, always one step ahead i never expected him to bring Sylvie tonight, let alone introduce her to me Who am I compared to her

Manwhile, Janod and his group crossed the parking lot it 

Maunce was the first to notice Elodie and Alexander by the car. He quickly spotted their matching scarves and stared, wideeyed 8

Is Elodie cheating on her husband?he blurted, stunned 

How a dying woman wrote her epilogue novel

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