Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

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.”

had his hand on my

I broke

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

Laurel asked, her voice carrying across

remained unreadable. ‘I

heart sank. Blake had bought the car I’d been racing all

few days ago, and now Blake bought

“My brother hates racing and red cars. Why would he bi something like this

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eyes seemed distant. Thalia continued, clearly

find. She glanced at me. “Some people were married

divorces him, and right away he buys Laurel this

neutral. I didn’t care what Blake bought for Laurel, I just felt uncomfortable. knowing I’d been

said with fake modesty. “Blake hasn’t actually said he’s giving it to

Thalia pressed. “Tell us. Are you giving this car

from the car to me standing with Ethan, then back to Laurel who practically bounced beside the car. He rubbed

likes it,

squealed, forgetting her supposed illness as she

limited edition that money can’t