Chapter 23

Audrey’s POV

The moment Blake answered. William’s thunderous voice blasted, making him pull the phone slightly away from his ear.

You brat, why did i take so long to answer? William’s voice carried clearly through the speaker, sharp with anger.

7 was busy. Blake’s tone remained usually composed, betraying nothing of the chaos from last night.

“Where are you now?‘

“At the hospital with Audrey.”

There was a brief pause, and when William spoke again, his voice had softened considerably. “How is she doing?”

“She’s fine. Just some stomach issues.”

“Then why did she vomit blood?” William’s voice was sharp with concern.

“Don’t worry, just bleeding gums.” Blake rubbed his temples wearily. “Nothing serious.

I almost laughed out. Nothing serious.

I’ve heard about what happened last night.” William’s voice turned ice cold. “Make sure Audrey gets proper rest at the hospital. Then come back to the

mansion alone. We need to have a serious talk.”

“There’s no need for that. I’ll bring her back…” Blake started, but William cut him off.

“Alone. Within thirty minutes. Let her rest.” The finality in William’s tone left no room for argument. “And Blake… you better have a good explanation for last night.”

to me. “You heard him.” Blake’s voice was cold as ice. “Since you caused all this trouble last

hospital bed with careful movements. “I was planning to talk to William

anguish that welled up in his eyes – I couldn’t fathom why. But he quickly masked it

Dark bloodstains had dried into abstract patterns across the expensive fabric, a stark reminder of how quickly things had spiraled out of control. I

accompany me to buy some clothes?” Feeling

respond, his phone chimed with a new message. The way his entire demeanor changed as he checked it told

“I’m really fine. Don’t worry so much, I’m not made of

gentle with concern. ‘I’ll only believe you’re fine when I see

doctor for the report right away!” Laurel’s sugary voice floated through the phone speaker.

soft smile instantly disappeared as he put down the phone. “It’s just some blood. Were you this

mockery of my request and his tender concern for Laurel should have hurt. Instead, I found myself fighting back

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Chapter 23

didn’t want to argue with him, just saying, “Well, I surely can wear that, but It’s blood anyway. Do you think Willem will by into Pars upon

brows furrowing in irritation before he strode Toward the elevator. “There’s a Parker Group shopping center nearby

we came across in the shopping center, quickly picked out two clean–looking outfits,

had much rest, although the pain in the stomach had subsided,

the boutique’s entrance showed no sign of him. Of course – he probably had more important things

store, I caught sight of him through the window – standing at the counter, examining what looked

spread anew. Without conscious thought, I found myself pushing open the heavy glass

take this pair, I interrupted whatever the salesperson was saying. “Please wrap them up.

He frowned and asked, “What

to propose to Miss Rose with these rings?” I smiled, the expression feeling foreign on my face. “They

about?” His voice dropped dangerously

“Then why are

so eager to buy them, go ahead!” Blake’s voice was cold as he

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