Chapter 119

Meanwhile, Laurel circled the cat, running her fingers over its surface. I love this cart I saw it online recently and thought it looked amazing! She turned toward me expectantly. “Blake darling, whose car is this?*

All eyes turned to me,

Audrey’s POV

My shoulder throbbed where Laurel had slammed into me. If not for Ethan, I’d probably be sitting on the sidewalk right now exactly the humiliation I wanted to avoid in front of Blake.

“Thanks,” I said to Ethan.

“Anytime, Miss Sinclair.” Ethan leaned in, voice dropping to barely a whisper: “Hey, I might pick up

some dirt tonight.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“These rich folks get loose–lipped after a few drinks. Might hear who’s behind those online rumors

about you.”

I couldn’t help a small smile. “If you’re bartending for cash, I’m all for it.”

“But digging for evidence? Don’t bother.”

Ethan still had his hand on my arm. Taking a

broke

gleaming car. So that’s what the phone call was about Astrid had borrowed it from Alexander Rhodes. Despite having met him at a few events; we barely knew each

this? Laurel

unreadable. ‘I bought

sank. Blake had bought the car

car a few days ago, and now Blake bought it… is it a gift for her? Olivia gasped

for Laurel,” Thalia said. “My brother hates racing and red cars. Why would he bi something like

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seemed distant. Thalia continued,

find. She glanced at me. “Some people were married to my brother

right away he buys

didn’t care what Blake bought for Laurel, I just felt

two, stop!” Laurel said with fake modesty. “Blake hasn’t actually said he’s

us. Are you giving

back to Laurel who practically bounced beside the

likes it, it’s

her supposed illness as she launched herself at Blake. “Blake

that

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