Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

She set the noodles down. “When friends help each other, it’s not about commands. We’re equals.”

She turned to Michael, smiling. “Eat up. There’s plenty more.”

“Thank you, Ms. Sinclair,” Michael replied, clearly uncomfortable.

“Ms. Sinclair‘ sounds so formal,” Audrey said. “You can call me Audrey, like my other friends do.”

I narrowed my eyes as she returned to the kitchen, leaving Michael caught between loyalty to me and his new friendship with my ex–wife.

When she was gone, Michael cleared his throat. “Sir… when Miss Rose called, was she explaining about the studio?”

“No,” I said, still watching the kitchen doorway. “She said she saw news about last night’s accident victims. She wanted me to help identify the bodies so their families could find closure.”

Michael’s spoon stopped midway to his mouth. “Miss Rose is… certainly compassionate.”

“Compassionate?” I laughed coldly. “I’d think so too, if I hadn’t almost become one of those bodies she’s so concerned

about.”

Michael’s hand froze, shock spreading across his face. Before he could respond, Audrey returned, placing my reheated noodles in front of me.

Audrey’s POV

I put Blake’s noodles in front of him, noticing the sudden silence between the men. Whatever they’d been discussing had clearly ended with my return.

Watching them eat, I said, “Dr. Everett said Mr. Parker’s injuries weren’t serious. The wound should heal once the fever breaks. Now that Michael’s here, I should get going.”

with executives from our partner company.

prepare.

looked up sharply. “Where do

“Don’t forget, to the

froze. “I –

rang, cutting me off. Then a familiar

Open

of us

and I exchanged looks, then we

set down his chopsticks.

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did she find this place?” I challenged. Michael said this villa is so private that even i never would

hung up with Laurel half an hour ago, and now she was at the

not invisible,” he said. “Someone

the painting at the end of the upstairs hallway, Code 0628.

hiding but

her to come?” I asked after a

me a cold look. “You never believe me anyway, so

Michael.

“Yes, sir.”

entrance while

painting Blake mentioned at the end of the