BookToReadChapter 135 Jarrod flicked his gaze downward, idly turning a lighter over in his hand. He answered smoothly, practiced and unruffled, "Work's been busy." "Busy? So now you don't even bother coming home?" his grandmother shot back, not missing a beat. "Don't givethat. Go pick Elodie up from work, you—" "I've already called a car. I'll head out now." Elodie glanced at her phone as the ride-share confirmed her booking. She offered a polite, distant farewell and made to leave.
But the old woman's hearing was as sharp as ever, and she caught the sound of Elodie's voice through the call. "Oh, so you're together? Good! Bring Elodie back with you." Jarrod's face didn't betray a thing. He looked over at Elodie. "Grandma wants you to cback to the house with me." Elodie's brows drew together slightly as her gaze fell on his phone, catching sight of the ongoing call. She wanted to refuse, but Sylvie was there too. If she declined, what was she supposed to do—tell Jarrod's grandmother that Sylvie was present, and Jarrod really wanted to drive Sylvie hinstead? But the old lady was insistent, urging Jarrod to bring Elodie back with him.
Just as Elodie hesitated, unsure how to respond, the call abruptly ended.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe had no choice but to look at Jarrod.
Given how much Jarrod doted on Sylvie, would he really just leave her behind? At that moment, Sylvie's expression remained unchanged-calm, composed, not the slightest hint of annoyance. She simply turned to Jarrod. "Joseph and I need to stop by the office. Your grandmother's health comes first. You should take Elodie back." Her tone was gracious and poised, the perfect picture of a reasonable wife, effortlessly handing the opportunity over to Elodie-as if it cost her nothing at all. That composure cfrom the confidence of knowing she was Jarrod's clear favorite.
Elodie lowered her eyes with a hint of bitter amusement.
When had it ever cto this-when the wife needed another woman's permission just to claim her own place? She had no intention of getting involved in their . She made her decision quickly: she'd go on her own. She looked up, about to speak.
But Jarrod had already turned to her, his voice cool and detached, cutting her off before she could say a word. "You already have a car on the way. Just take the cab home. No need for any extra fuss, right?" He didn't hesitate for even a second in making his choice.
Elodie understood perfectly. It wasn't that there wasn't room for her in his car, or that he couldn't drop Sylvie off first and then take her home. He just didn't want her there, ruining their mood-didn't want her playing the unwelcthird wheel.
She wasn't surprised. "Alright." Joseph glanced at Elodie, and for once, even from the sidelines, he could feel an almost suffocating sense of discomfort.
How much worse must it be for Elodie herself? But no matter how closely he watched, Elodie showed no sign of making a scene.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIf anything, her calm was almost unnatural.
Anyone else, in her situation, would have lost their temper-argued, fought, anything would have been understandable. For Elodie to remain this composed... it was unsettling.
She simply didn't care anymore. Her ride had arrived; without another glance at any of them, she walked out and left. Joseph watched her get into the car, then turned to look at Jarrod.
Jarrod's gaze drifted away from Elodie, indifferent to her decision He stepped aside, holding the car door open for Sylvie with effortless courtesy. In that instant, Joseph finally understood why Elodie had becthis way.
When every negative emotion meets only indifference, eventually, you just stop feeling altogether.
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