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.”

Ethan still had his hand on my arm.

I broke

phone call was about Astrid had borrowed it from Alexander Rhodes. Despite having met him at a few events; we barely knew each other. I stood awkwardly, unsure how to approach him about returning a car I’d been driving

this? Laurel asked, her voice carrying across

unreadable. ‘I

had bought the car I’d been

a few days ago, and now Blake bought it… is it a gift

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

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continued, clearly performing for

basically impossible to find. She glanced at me. “Some people

away he buys Laurel

I just felt uncomfortable. knowing I’d been driving a car

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

“Tell us. Are you

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

likes

she

a limited edition that money can’t even buy!