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Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO novel Chapter 121

Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, CEO

Chapter 121

Audrey’s POV

Thalia’s voice stopped abruptly. Her eyes darted between Blake and Laurel as she realized what shed just read.

The silence that followed was deafening.

Laurel’s face turned pale, her hands curling into fists as she glared at me.

1 bit my cheek to keep from smiling. Minutes earlier, Thalia had been holding those rings, calling them cheap and tackywhen she thought Laurel had picked them out. Now that she knew they were from the dealership for Blake and his wife, I wondered if she’d suddenly find them elegant.

Olivia coughed, So, Laurel, I didn’t know you liked racing. That explains why Blake took you to Long Island Raceway last month.

Laurel’s just full of surprises, Thalia jumped in. She hurried to Laurel’s sid

and pushed the jewelry box into her hands. These rings are for you and my brother. They’re actually nice!

Laurel took the box with a tight smile. Yes, they’relovely.

From behind Blake, someone whispered, But the letter said the car was for Mrs. Parker, and those rings were for Mr. and Mrs. Parker… Mr. Parker only got divorced today, and Miss Rose isn’t Mrs.

Parker

The voice trailed off as everyone turned toward a young man who shrank back.

The dealershipobviously made a mistake,Thalia snapped. They probably only knew my brother was buying it for someone he loves, so they assumed it was for his wife. How could they know about my brother’s shameless exwife?

She tossed her hair back. Besides, don’t you all know Audrey grew up in some backwater town? She used to work for my grandfather! What kind of help knows how to race cars?

Her eyes found me. Some people probably haven’t even touched a racing car.

The crowd agreed, encouraged by her meanness.

That’s right. Only someone like Miss Rose, born into privilege, would learn racing. How could Audrey know anything about it?

I heard she was so poor she worked multiple jobs through college. When would she have learn racing?

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Chapter 121

Poor people probably dream of just touching a steering wheel

While their gossip didn’t bother me, Felix clearly couldn’t take it anymore. His fists clenched as his

face darkened.

You don’t know anything about Audrey!he shouted.

In an instant, all eyes landed on him

Blake raised an eyebrow, watching Felix with cold silence.

Alex grabbed his arm. Felix, are you drunk?

Felix’s frown deepened. I

Ethan! Before he could finish, I called out loudly, cutting him off.

By now, Ethan had changed out of his server uniform and stood before me in a clean gray hoodie with matching athletic pants, a backpack over his shoulder. Audrey, I’m ready. Should we go?

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