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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must be behind

smile crossed my lips. If Blake had moved this quickly when I was

with a message

you my birthday gift, did

before

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

excitement sent chills

typed: “Blake has traced everything back

my IP! How’d

pros on his

Ethan was just a college kid trying to help. He had no idea what

made.

Even if Blake confronts me, I

would be admirable if it weren’t so

sent a voice message: “I understand your intentions. But don’t

myself.”

Ethan face Blake’s wrath alone. He had no idea what Blake

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

ninth, then to the tenth. As I

wrong about

William is here?

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the window. Blake stood in the hallway, bent slightly as

years ago because she was sick, Blake explained, his voice pleading She didn’t know about my condition when her

the papers, saying

chance,” Blake continued, his

like this stunned me. In three years of marriage, I’d never seen

explain so patiently, so earnestly, over and over again. explain so patiently,

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

William of something, I would quietly approach

behalf

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

He thought I stayed at the mansion because I