Chapter 11

"Mrs. Ford went to her studio," Malcolm said.

Blake pursed his lips. "Was everything okay with her stomach?"

"She looked fine to me."

Blake hummed softly in acknowledgment before looking back down at his work. He didn't say anything else.

Malcolm suddenly recalled what Yasmin had asked him to do and handed the divorce agreement to Blake. "Mr. Ford, Mrs. Ford asked me to pass this to you."

Blake didn't look up. "Read it aloud."

"Yes, sir." Malcolm flipped the document open. He faltered when he saw the words "divorce agreement" on it. He didn't dare to read it.

"Why aren't you reading it?" Blake asked.

Malcolm had no choice but to do as told. "Mrs. Ford wants to get a divorce, sir, the reason being … some impairments with your sexual function. Mrs. Ford claims that you're unable to satisfy her basic needs …"

Blake's expression darkened. "What the hell is that?"

"It's a divorce agreement that Mrs. Ford wants you to sign." Malcolm didn't even dare to breathe loudly. Had he just l