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, you were waiting outside

sir. You said you would go to the hotel yourself, and I was worried you wouldn‘ near the

I parked in

there to take compromising photos of her when the

eyes widened. “That’s a misunderstanding!

point. She wouldn’t

trust me. No matter what explanation I gave,

today?” I asked, changing the

they still haven’t been able

that if this

Audrey’s POV

moment Blake stormed out, my body betrayed me. The room spun, and I tasted blood rising

Ethan rushed to my side as I swayed. “Dr. Evans, is she going to vomit

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Evans hurried in, pressing a tissue to my lips. “What are you doing, getting worked

recover!*

married to Mr. Parker, Couldn’t you have spoken to him