How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue novel Chapter 473

Even Elodie was taken aback by Patricia’s attitude.

Patricia stood right beside her, regarding Sylvie’s surprised expression with a cool detachment. “These planes represent national honor. Strict standards are only natural. I’ve heard about your exploits, Ms. Fielding, and frankly, I don’t think you’re qualified.”

Patricia’s upbringing meant she never bothered with pleasantries—her words were blunt, never sparing anyone’s pride.

And perhaps it was precisely this background that left Sylvie feeling powerless to fight back, at least with Jarrod nowhere in sight.

For a moment, Sylvie’s face darkened, her anger barely kept in check. “Miss Aldridge, do you have something against me?”

Patricia didn’t bother to sugarcoat it. Folding her arms, she looked Sylvie up and down with a cold, dismissive gaze. “Let’s get this straight—it’s not about having something against you. Ms. Fielding, you need to understand, you’re not some universal currency that everyone’s obligated to like. Just because someone doesn’t flatter you doesn’t mean they’re prejudiced. I suggest you get your attitude in order before you talk to me.”

Sylvie’s expression soured considerably.

Patricia turned her attention to Klein. “Mr. Whitaker, skill matters, but so does character. Personally, I believe anyone lacking in ethics shouldn’t even be considered.”

Sylvie felt her breath catch.

She immediately looked to Klein, hoping for some support.

But Klein wasn’t one to wear his loyalties on his sleeve like these younger people. He would stick to the rules and procedures, no matter what. “We have a fair and transparent evaluation process. That’s how it’ll be handled.”

Patricia just tilted her head and smiled. “Glad to hear it.”

Then she turned and winked at Elodie. “Don’t worry, I’m keeping an eye on things. If she tries to board, I’ll be the first to object.”