Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Chapter 343

I let out a sharp laugh. “And it worked perfectly! Not only did Blake and Laurel never marry, but Laurel ended up in jail and died because of what she did to

Audrey.

I stared at passing traffic. “And now she’s back… just as Blake’s about to marry Rachel.”

No wonder that woman got mad when I mentioned crashing the wedding. She wants to do it herself.

Richard sighed. ‘If Audrey’s back, do we still need to make trouble at the wedding?”

I shook my head. “Rachel isn’t Laurel. She won’t be as easy to handle. We’re still going. If Audrey can’t handle Rachel on her own, we’ll help.

After a moment, Richard chuckled. “True. If we assist her, maybe she’ll finally acknowledge her real father’s efforts. And if she gets back with Blake, having her direct influence over the Parker fortune would be quite advantageous.”

‘Just make absolutely sure it’s her, he cautioned. “What if it’s just a lookalike?”

I rolled my eyes. “Dad, be serious. Audrey doesn’t have a twin. Who else could possibly look identical to her?”

Audrey’s POV

from our spa treatments, Astrid pulled me toward a designer boutique across the street. This was our first real shopping trip since I’d

dressed in a bold red outfit that turned heads,

through mine. “To celebrate your second life, I’m

my head. “Honestly, I can’t

of New York had blurred at the edges – maybe because too much had happened since I left, or maybe because I’d trained

echoed through the boutique. “Doesn’t matter

sales associate, then dragged me

assistant was mid-description of another bag when a

You know I only carry real luxury brands. Since when do

body tensed immediately. After all this time, I’d still recognize Olivia

A second later, Thalia’s voice sounded, “Even cheap places like this

tense beside me as Thalia’s

Astrid Wilson.” Olivia approached. “Where’ve you been

all over us because of Audrey’s stupid cat. The smugness in Thalia’s voice was obvious. “Then poof

with,” Olivia said. “Time to face reality,

You ruined our dresses for what? A corpse?” Olivia’s voice grew louder. “What’s she gonna do now, climb out