How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue novel Chapter 413

Lucinda decided to be honest—after all, she didn’t even know how Jarrod had managed to convince his great-grandfather to reach out and arrange a meeting with Waldron. That was no small feat.

“Well, let’s just leave it to fate,” Jarrod replied, sounding remarkably calm, as if he already knew how things would turn out.

Lucinda studied him. “What are you really thinking? You could have met with Mr. Ferguson on your own first. Instead, you brought him to meet both me and your great-grandfather. Are you trying to set something up between him and someone else?”

Sylvie’s reputation had definitely taken a hit lately.

At a time like this, Lucinda genuinely hoped Jarrod would be more cautious.

Jarrod slipped his phone into his pocket, glanced sidelong at Lucinda, and his lips curled in a faint, enigmatic smile. “I thought you liked her.”

Lucinda frowned slightly at that.

But Jarrod was already brushing past her into the next room, clearly not interested in elaborating.

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Meeting Waldron at Goldspire today had been completely unexpected.

But it was certainly a shock.

Back in her room, Esmeralda was still sulking. “Honestly, I think Jarrod just wants to help Sylvie because she’s starting to lose ground with you around. He’s pulling every string he can, calling in favors from his mother’s side to pave the way for her!”

After learning just how influential Waldron was, Esmeralda was even more stunned.

And Jarrod’s intentions seemed all the more obvious.

Alexander wandered over and flicked Esmeralda on the forehead before saying, “It might not work out. Mr. Ferguson is notoriously eccentric—there’s no guarantee he’ll even like Sylvie. There’s some tough competition, after all.”

He glanced at Elodie.

It was almost ironic—who could have guessed that after the falling out all those years ago, they’d end up in a situation like this?

“Unless Jarrod can offer Mr. Ferguson something he truly wants,” Elodie remarked thoughtfully. “If Jarrod managed to get him to show up, then maybe it’s not impossible.”

Alexander frowned, considering that.