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?”

up at the electronic screen, her expression

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

smile, while Megan’s husband, Sullivan, stood behind the wheelchair. He

her voice cracked, “Sullivan, where

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

her voice, but the way

beside him… was very tender,

tender.

Megan’s vision blured-

turned out that Sullivan could be this gentle, too.

heard her stepmother Cora’s voice. “Did you get in touch with Sullivan? Megan, you must Sullivan for help

too saw the scene or the

her voice again, “He’s gone to Harmony City again? Megan, Megan, I don’t believe that when Sullivan was in a coma, this girl

she couldn’t help but shed tears, “But Megan… you need to

nails digging into

Quarrel with Sullivan?

wouldn’t, not because she–Mrs. Lowry–knew the bigger picture, but because she had no right

loved, her title was mere nominal!

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

didn’t understand what

lowered her gaze and began to