How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue novel Chapter 783

This time, she could truly feel how much thought and care he had poured into everything. He was the one who had given her hope again.

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Jarrod was in good shape, so his recovery was impressively quick.

That very afternoon, Elodie received a message from the base administration—her appointment letter had come through.

She’d been promoted, skipping a whole level. From now on, she would lead the research division, overseeing a team of senior engineers. More responsibilities would follow.

She hadn’t told her superiors about her illness or the surgery. The first phase of the project was over and a short break was scheduled, so by the time the second phase began, in just over a week, she’d be nearly back to normal. The minimally invasive procedure meant her recovery was swift.

That evening,

Elodie didn’t bother Jarrod. She took a shower in the guest room, hoping for some peace.

But when she stepped out, she found Jarrod already propped up on the guest bed, reading a book.

She stopped in her tracks. “What are you doing here?”

Without even glancing up, Jarrod turned a page. “Can’t shower in the master bathroom? If you’re sleeping in here, then so am I.”

Elodie was momentarily speechless. “Jarrod, how old are you?”

He looked up slowly, a lazy smile flickering in his eyes. “Don’t you know?”

That shut her up. She couldn’t even find a retort, worried that whatever she said would only lead him to tease her further.

Clearly, Jarrod had no intention of leaving her side.

Elodie didn’t bother arguing. “I have a ton of work to handle online tonight, lots of coordination. I’ll be up late.”

“No problem,” he said. “You working late is practically my lullaby.”

She gave up.

Without another word, she settled on the sofa and opened her laptop.

There was a mountain of work waiting for her. She couldn’t just use her illness as an excuse to slack off—too much depended on her oversight.

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