Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 2

Six years, Megan had loved him for six whole years!

She closed her eyes tight in a sudden moment.

Chapter 2

Megan didn’t see Sullivan return. On Friday night, a significant incident occurred in the Quigley family.

News came out that Wyatt Quigley, the eldest son of the Quigley family, might face a ten year sentence due to an economic case Involving the Quigley Group

Ten years, that was enough to ruin a man.

That very night, her father Joseph Quigley suffered an acute stroke and was rushed to the hospital for emergency surgery

Megan stood in the hospital corridor, frantically dialing Sullivan’s number, but after several tries, nobody answered. Just when she was about to give up, Sullivan texted her.

Brief as ever.

(Still in Harmony. If urgent, contact my secretary Bianca]

Megan called again, and this time Sullivan picked up. She blurted out immediately, “Sullivan, my dad..”

Sullivan cut her off. His tone was slightly impatient, “Do you need money? I’ve told you many times if it’s urgent, contact Bianca…. Megan, are you listening?”

looked up at the electronic screen, her expression blank as the news was played.

Lowry Pharmaceuticals, to win over his lady’s heart, had booked the entire amusement park

wheelchair with a pure and lovely smile, while Megan’s husband, Sullivan, stood behind the wheelchair. He was holding a

while, her

end, seemingly annoyed by her check–in, but he still answered dismissively. “Still tied up. I’ll hang up now.

voice, but the

girl beside him… was

tender.

Megan’s vision blured-

Sullivan could

in touch with Sullivan? Megan, you must

mid–sentence, for she too saw the scene or the electronic

City again? Megan, Megan, I don’t believe that when Sullivan was in a coma, this girl named

Quigley family’s plight, and she couldn’t help but shed tears, “But Megan… you need to be clear–headed, don’t quarrel

into her flesh, but

Quarrel with Sullivan?

because she–Mrs. Lowry–knew the bigger picture, but because

wasn’t loved, her

at the fireworks filling the sky, murmuring softly, “All those fireworks must’ve

what

and began to dial Bianca’s number.