Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Chapter 142

Audrey’s POV

I watched ceiling tiles slide past as nurses wheeled me down the corridor. Andrew Jensen walked alongside.

“Is her boyfriend a doctor?” I asked, keeping my voice low.

Jensen shook his head. “He’s not a doctor, but he’s found many specialists to treat her condition. He’s incredibly determined.”

“And these medical records?” I asked. “What are they for?”

“They’re for international specialists,” Jensen explained, checking his watch nervously. “He’s leaving no stone unturned.”

One of the nurses glanced at me with a smile. “Her boyfriend must care for her deeply.”

“Of course,” Jensen replied with a hint of pride. “I’ve heard that my client saved her boyfriend’s life when they were younger. He promised he’d do anything to help cure her illness…”

The nurse began taking my vitals – blood pressure, temperature, blood samples. While complying, my mind raced with questions.

“By the way, if he cares so much,” I asked as the blood pressure cuff tightened, “why is she lying to

him?”

If someone cared that much about my health, I wouldn’t want to lie to them.

Jensen waved dismissively. “I don’t try to understand. Call it a lovers‘ game.”

He leaned closer. “Besides, this arrangement gives you excellent medical care.”

“It doesn’t harm you,” he added. “Just play along.”

His logic was twisted, but it made some sense. I decided to stop asking questions. The nurse finished

her work, collected the data, and handed everything to Jensen, who left after reviewing it with

satisfaction.

I didn’t know if Jensen’s client would need anything else, so I remained in the hospital bed, reaching for my phone to pass the time

On social media, negative posts about Laurel were vanishing. Comment sections filled with outrage hours ago were now cleaned up, with accounts posting apologies and retractions.

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be behind

when I was being

phone buzzed with

my birthday gift, did you

my eyes before responding: “Yes, I saw

Blake had traced everything: “Are you happy now? I saw Blake was proposing to Laurel today. I thought it was your birthday, so I figured he was trying to hurt you. That’s why I released all that evidence right when

chills down my

traced everything back to

long pause: “How? I masked my IP! How’d he find me

has pros on his

a college kid trying to

made.

not afraid. Everything I posted was true. Even if Blake confronts me, I have

admirable if it weren’t so

your intentions. But don’t do anything else.

myself.”

no idea what Blake Parker could do when provoked, especially when

up, determined to find Blake. Recalling Jennifer Carson’s voice from the stairwell, I figured Laurel’s room must

for the stairs, climbing from the eighth floor to the ninth, then to the tenth. As I

you’re wrong about

William is here?

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bent slightly as he spoke to Willang sat in a wheelchair looking

Blake explained, his

at the papers, saying

her to explain everything to you, but you never gave me the chance,” Blake continued, his posture more submissive than I’d

In three years of marriage, I’d never

willing to explain so patiently, so earnestly,

our three years together, this is the first time I’ve seen Blake look

William of something, I would

things, and plead on Blake behalf because I couldn’t bear to see

being now. I not only had to repeatedly explain business terms I barely understood myself, but I’d stay at the Parker mansion for days to please William – cooking his favorite meals, caring for him, doing everything possible to win

thought his grandfather suddenly changed his mind on his own. He thought I stayed at the mansion because I enjoyed it, that I was trying to