Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Chapter 132

Audrey’s POV

The voice froze me in place. My body stiffened instinctively. Though I’d been divorced from Blake Parker for only days, hearing his voice still triggered a physical reaction I couldn’t control.

I forced a breath before turning around. Blake stood in the doorway, his tall frame commanding the space without effort.

“Giving them jewelry assistant services was something you agreed to,” he said. “Yet you haven’t done this job once, and you’re already bad–mouthing your employers?”

George Mei jumped up, eyes wide.

“Mr. Parker!” he exclaimed. “What a surprise to see you here at our little studio!”

He rushed over, completely forgetting me as he extended his hand to Blake.

“The last time we met was at William Parker’s birthday celebration,” George said eagerly. “Do you

remember?”

Blake nodded briefly. “I do.”

“What an excellent memory!” George beamed. “To remember someone as minor as me!”

“Hmm,” Blake murmured.

His eyes shifted to me. “Audrey.”

I kept my face blank as I turned fully toward him. Years of practice had taught me how to hide my

reactions to Blake Parker.

“Mr. Parker,” I replied evenly.

face before his

Our eyes met, and I deliberately emptied my gaze. Something flickered across Blake’s ! expression returned to its familiar coldness.

“Laurel and Thalia are picking dresses,” he stated. “I’m here to take you to them.”

I nodded once. “Alright.”

I grabbed the envelope from George’s desk and dropped it in my bag. Blake watched r frowning slightly.

“Let’s go,” I said, walking toward the door.

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a good evening, Mr. Parker!” George called after

answer, Just followed me

were married. I never asked Blake for rides, even if it meant getting soaked in the rain. I was afraid

and I realized he didn’t want someone understanding. Or rather, no matter how understanding I was, he

spotted a pink lipstick on the seat-

then noticed my position in the rearview

so formal?” he asked,

it on your passenger seat. The message seems clear. I wouldn’t want

makeup when we went dress shopping. She probably just

nothing, just offered a cold smile. At this moment, his phone rang through the

some dresses, and when we came out, you were gone. The sales

get Audrey,” Blake

A brief silence followed.

for?” Laurel asked,

right jewelry. Since we’ve hired Audrey as your jewelry

dismissively. “When will you

on our way, Miss Rose,”

shocked gasp came through the speakers. “What? Blake darling, are you putting me on speaker

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sharing our private conversation with another woman! You

he hated when Laurel cried. He frantically tried comforting her through the phone while getting out of the driver’s seat. He opened the passenger door

to focus entirely on

got out, and slid into the driver’s seat. As I started

car, Laurel. It’s too small a space,” he said, his tone suddenly gentle. “I wouldn’t broadcast our

married to

manufactured emotions.

said suddenly. “What

a moment, then nodded. “Okay, I’ll ask

call and glanced

“Some,” I replied.

with me to buy Laurel flowers to

from Blake Parker’s mouth. During our marriage, whether fighting with me or William,

or admitted fault.

without making Blake acknowledge he was wrong.

to apologize because Laurel was upset about a call on

something on my

at him, Blake frowned and instinctively reached up to

I