Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Chapter 200

‘Sir, how is Miss Sinclair? What happened with the blood? Is something wrong with her health?”

“Nothing’s wrong with her,” I snapped.

I recalled Dr. Evans’s earlier explanation: “Just a stress reaction. She has bleeding gums, so the blood isn’t as alarming as it looks. She’s been resting here and seems fine now…”

Something about her manner had seemed off. Her explanation sounded rehearsed, with hesitations that suggested she wasn’t being entirely truthful.

The thought that I’d mobilized thousands of people to search for someone who was perfectly fine made me want to punch something.

“If she’s okay, that’s a relief,” Michael said. “With Miss Rose’s gastric cancer already causing you stress, if Miss Sinclair were

also – ”

“Who gave you permission to compare her to Laurel?” I cut him off.

Laurel was gentle and kind. And Audrey? Just a cold, ungrateful person who talked about loyalty but showed none.

Michael cleared his throat. “Now that you’ve found Miss Sinclair, perhaps you should visit Miss Rose? She’s receiving IV fluids at Twilight Mansion, quite upset about her missing phone.”

we reported Audrey,

the hotel yourself,

I parked

night,” I explained. “She thinks I stationed you there to take compromising

eyes widened. “That’s a misunderstanding! Should I explain things

shook my head. “No point. She wouldn’t believe you

trust me. No matter what explanation I gave, she

from Original Studio today?” I asked, changing the

haven’t been able to

my tie in frustration. “Teli Original Studio that if this designer doesn’t show up

Audrey’s POV

out, my body betrayed me. The room

side as I swayed. “Dr. Evans, is she going

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my lips. “What are you doing, getting worked up again? You were just starting

recover!*

to Mr. Parker, Couldn’t