Chapter 158

Blake’s POV

“Mrs. Parker, up so early making breakfast?”

Michael’s voice cut through the kitchen like a knife. He froze mid–step when he saw us me standing between Audrey’s knees, her sitting on the counter, our faces just inches apart.

“I… did I come at a bad time?” Michael’s eyes widened as he turned away, shopping bags rustling in his hands.

Audrey’s cheeks burned red. She pushed me back and jumped off the counter, leaving flour handprints on my shirt as she rushed back to her abandoned dough. She pounded it with newfound intensity, eyes locked downward.

I stayed put, watching her flustered movements with unexpected satisfaction. Her blush and slightly trembling fingers gave her away. Even now, she still reacted to me.

I picked up her phone from the counter. “Want me to put this back for you?” My voice came out deeper than intended.

“No,” she snapped, grabbing it with her flour–covered hand and shoving it into her pocket.

Seeing that color spread across her face, I felt my mood lift despite the interruption. I nodded to Michael and walked past

him to the living room.

The leather sofa creaked as I sat. Michael placed his bags on the table and pulled out a new smartphone.

“Mrs. Parker mentioned your phone was damaged in the crash, so I got you a replacement,” he said, placing it before me. “Same number, with all your apps installed.”

I nodded as I turned it on. “What happened to those men who chased us?”

“All alive but injured. They’re in the hospital with police guards. I’ve stationed our people to watch them too.”

“Have you identified who sent them?”

Michael hesitated. “Yes… we have.”

up. His face was unusually tense as he

company called Parker–Rose Studio,” he said carefully. “Are

the folder, my

small management company. Months later, she needed a more established agency,

at NYU, who came

Studio.”

I listened silently.

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Davies exposed, the ones attacking Mrs. Parker online… they were alan

page. The studio carried part of my name, but Laurel had run it from day one. After the step- using it for her

it was

here it was, not only alive but pulling

only you and Laurel know who leaked this information… Then either you sent those men,

pain spread through my temples. I focused on the document in front of me. It contained everything about Parker- Rose

legal representative section. Not Laurel Rose, but Jennifer

signed with her

voice grew cautious. “While these actions came from Parker–Rose Studio, it’s Jennifer’s company now. Perhaps Laurel knows nothing

“I have several companies

knowledge?”

lowered his head without answering. I understood his comfort – he worried I’d refuse to see the truth about Laurel, that my feelings would blind me to the evidence right

wasn’t that

glanced toward the kitchen where Audrey stood working, her movements focused. My brow

online attacks, the men hunting Ethan –

phone rang, breaking the silence.

moment, I answered.

through the

pinched the bridge of my

last night but got no reply. Figured you must have crashed early.

her cheerful tone, I caught subtle fatigue in her voice. Something was off. Normally at this hour, Laurel would have barely opened her eyes.

the yard. Laurel, when did

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