Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Chapter 190

Blake’s POV

I noticed Laurel’s smile suddenly freeze on her face, but my mind was too preoccupied with Audrey’s whereabouts to think

much of it.

Laurel quickly collected herself, offering an awkward laugh. “Sinclair said it’s getting late,‘ she replied with a forced smile. *And as an outsider, she didn’t want to join our family dinner,” Laurel continued. “She mentioned wanting to meet her dear

Ethan for dinner instead…”

“Audrey said that?” I frowned.

“Yes…” Laurel nodded, looking down. “That’s what Sinclair said.”

“How did she leave? Did someone pick her up?”

Laurel hesitated. “Sinclair took off her shoes and left barefoot.”

“What?” I stood up sharply. “That’s crazy!”

These roads are dangerous at night. What was she thinking? The nearest bus stop is miles away, and taxis rarely come out here

unless called.

“Did she say where exactly she was going?”

meeting Ethan. I

my jacket from the chair and headed for

“Where are you going? We haven’t

the doorway, glancing at the darkening sky. “A woman walking alone

my arm. “But what if someone’s already

done

her voice. “Nora’s over fifty. She went through all this trouble. Wouldn’t it

her seat. “Blake, please stay. Let’s have

something were to happen to Sinclair, what

those

the opposite effect/I felt my concern deepen as I remembered a news alert grandfather had forwarded me just yesterday – there had been wolf sightings in this

Nora’s cooking next time.

before chasing after me. “Let me come

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for Sinclair leaving alone…”

we approached the door, a voice called from the

Nora

roasted meat and herbs filled the air, making

probably hasn’t

I told Nora. “Could you pack the food

Nora brightened. “Of course!”

the doorway. Inside, steaming dishes covered the counter

out a thermal container.

for one person or two?”