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.”

pointedly. I suddenly realized Ethan still had his hand on my arm.

I broke the

Alexander Rhodes. Despite having met him at a few events;

is this? Laurel asked,

face remained unreadable. ‘I

Blake had bought the car I’d been racing

ago, and now Blake bought

and red cars. Why would he bi something like this for

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Thalia continued, clearly performing for

glanced at me.

divorces him, and right away he

Blake bought for Laurel, I just

Laurel said with fake modesty. “Blake

pressed. “Tell us. Are you giving this car

with Ethan, then back to

likes it, it’s

Laurel squealed, forgetting her supposed illness as she launched herself at

is a limited edition that money can’t even buy! You got it