NovelGoldChapter 549 Elodie decided to take a bath, hoping the warm water would help her finally relax.
She drew the bath, undressed, and was just about to step into the tub when she glanced down-and noticed something near the faint scar on her lower abdomen: a mark so subtle it would be easy to miss. A kiss mark.
Her skin was pale and easily marked. When she'd woken up that morning, she'd checked her neck and chest- everything was clear, aside from a few red blotches from the alcohol. Nothing out of the ordinary. For a moment, she'd wondered if everything that happened last night had just been a dream.
But now, there it was right next to that scar, a hidden trace she couldn't ignore. Elodie paused, confusion flickering in her eyes.
On the other side of town, Jarrod was swamped with work.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSylvie had returned halone.
Jarrod hadn't driven her back, but that didn't bother her at all-she was in a buoyant mood.
As soon as she walked in, Selma noticed the difference. Selma herself had been plagued by legal troubles and the fallout from her recent scandal; the socialites she'd befriended in Eldermere had all shut their doors to her, as if she were carrying skind of curse. It had left her feeling low for weeks.
On top of that, Neural Intelligence had just changed hands. Maintaining appearances was getting harder by the day.
She had nothing to smile about these days.
But seeing Sylvie chin such high spirits, Selma couldn't help but ask, "So, what's the good news?" Sylvie gave a little half-smile. "Something like that." She'd been put through the wringer last night, but things had turned out well in the end.
She'd gotten far too drunk, yes, but she wasn't an inexperienced girl anymore- she knew exactly what had happened to her.
Jarrod had already left by the tshe woke up, but that didn't matter.
The outcwas what she wanted.
Selma studied her daughter for a moment, realization dawning in her eyes.
She finally smiled. "Men are all the same, without exception. Still, I need to remind you: always have a backup plan. Men like Jarrod-men from that world-have no shortage of beautiful, outstanding women around them. There are plenty of women out there who are even better than you. The only reason you two are together is luck and compatibility. Now that things have reached this point, you need to start thinking ahead." Sylvie flopped down on the sofa. "I can handle it." "Don't be naïve about it. You're talented, sure, but relationships-especially with men like him take more than just talent. You need to use your head, too Sometimes, a little strategy is necessary," Selma cautioned her.
Sylvie hesitated. If she hadn't taken the initiative to go to his room last night, she probably wouldn't have secured the relationship at all.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Don't worry about it. Once the tournament is over and the lawsuit is settled, things between Jarrod andwill stabilize," Sylvie said. For now, she was focused on the competition.
Elodie? She wasn't a threat.
She doubted Elodie would even make it to the third round.
For now, her main concern was the possibility of another dark horse in the race. Caution was key.
Selma frowned, thinking for a while. "The competition is one thing, but you still need to keep an eye on Elodie: Henrietta clearly favors her, and if Elodie refuses to step aside..."
A shadow crossed her expression. "I can always find a way to deal with. her first. "Sylwe understood-Selma wasn't bluffing.
After all, Selma had spent years LURES abroad and built up a vast network of contacts! She always had En connections to call on. She continued, "Mrs. Quinn in Italy owesa favor. Elodie's work means she'll have to travel internationally all the time. If shleaves the country, making sure she can't cback wouldn't be difficult at all...' ||
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