How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue novel Chapter 402

Jarrod didn’t seem the least bit anxious. He lowered his gaze, watching Elodie’s face. “Take your time to think it over.”

He wasn’t trying to pressure her, either.

He simply placed the documents on the table, tapping them lightly with his knuckles before meeting her eyes. “You can reach out to me anytime.”

He didn’t linger, nor did he expect Elodie to answer right away. With that, he turned and left.

Elodie sat in her chair for a while, lost in thought.

Eventually, she picked up the stack of documents and headed downstairs.

Grady Mercer, perhaps because of Jarrod’s presence earlier, hadn’t stuck around long and left soon after.

Alexander Sterling immediately noticed the weight in Elodie’s expression. When the three of them finally met up with Esmeralda Mercer in the restaurant, neither he nor Elodie mentioned Grady’s earlier attempt to stir up trouble—they both knew Esmeralda’s temper well enough that she’d have stormed back upstairs to confront him on the spot.

Instead, Elodie brought up what Jarrod had said, handing them the documents he’d left behind.

It was all there—papers for a no-cost transfer of shares, along with every bit of necessary documentation. Jarrod had left nothing to chance.

He’d already signed everything.

Nexus Analytics was one of the tech companies he’d invested in.

He’d take care of transferring the assets and officially separating Nexus Analytics from The Silverstein Group.

Every asset—even the trademark—would be handed over to Elodie.

Alexander flipped through the paperwork for a while.

It was almost unbelievable.

Both he and Esmeralda sat in stunned silence for a moment.

“Nexus Analytics? He’s just giving it to you?” Esmeralda’s eyes widened in shock, which quickly gave way to the giddy excitement of someone who’d just struck gold. “He’s just handing over a company that big? That’s insane—in a good way!”

Nexus Analytics was the country’s leading drone manufacturer, after all.

A truly diversified provider.

When it came to brand manufacturing, they’d already reached near-monopoly status.

VistaLink Technologies would need years to reach that level.

Alexander looked just as surprised. He’d assumed Jarrod would come in swinging, maybe try to pressure them into backing down—after all, it wasn’t as if Jarrod couldn’t play hardball when he wanted to. But instead…

“What’s his angle?” Alexander muttered, shaking his head. Jarrod had even provided a full report on Nexus Analytics’ finances for the past several years, along with detailed records of every aspect of the company. There were no skeletons in the closet.