Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Chapter 351

Audrey’s POV

Blake noticed me ignoring him and subtly relaxed his expression. He took out his phone from his garbage-covered pocket and called Michael, explaining his location and situation. After putting away his phone, he attempted to get up from the oil-slicked ground.

But getting up wasn’t easy for him.

Due to the kitchen waste and grease, he kept slipping. Each attempt ended with him falling back into the mess. He didn’t make a sound, just grimly tried again and again.

I watched him struggle for a few minutes, torn between satisfaction and pity. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Need help?” I set my phone down and stood up.

“Don’t come over!” His voice was icy. “I can manage.”

“Why are you being so stubborn? If your physical condition isn’t good, you should accept help.”

“Do you really think you’re invincible?” I asked.

The words felt strangely familiar as they left my mouth. A memory flashed – Blake, newly blind five years ago, bumping into furniture, refusing assistance.

His head snapped up, our eyes locking. For a moment, neither of us moved.

carefully picking my way through the garbage to offer my hand. Blake stared

you’d rather wait in trash for

my hand. As I pulled him up, our eyes met again,

shriek cut through the air.

go. Blake wobbled, and I quickly grabbed his arm, steadying him against my

do to you!” Rebecca, laser-focused on us, hit the slick patch at full speed. She went down hard,

Parker!” Victoria rushed forward, and then she slid too. She flew forward, landing directly on top of Rebecca with an

me!” Rebecca shoved at

scrambled to comply, accidentally elbowing

up. “You’re just like that worthless Audrey Sinclair from your family. Both of you are trash, both

as we moved toward a

1/2

dead? If anyone had murderous intentions, it was the other way

SUVS pulled up nearby. Michael emerged

widened at Blake’s condition.

helped Blake

said, removing

moved toward the overturned wheelchair, but Blake

directed, nodding

the guards. “Help Mrs.