Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 8

Megan slowly twisted the lid on the thermos. Once it was sealed, she looked down and murmured, “There’s always a way out. The money from selling the wedding ring should cover Dad’s medical bills for half a year, and for my brother’s legal fees. I’ve decided to sell the house, and i also get a job to support us.”

Her eyes glistened with unshed tears.

The house was a legacy from her mother; no matter how tough times were before, it had never been considered for sale.

Cora was stoned. She didn’t try to persuade Megan but couldn’t help feeling it was the wrong move

Afro Megan had gathered herself, they went to the hospital.

Joseph Quigley’s condition had stabilized after treatment, but his spirits were low, weighed down by concerns for his eldest son Wyatt’s future.

Megan didn’t bring up the topic of her divorce just yet.

In the aftemoon, the attending physician came for the rounds.

Dr. Begonia Hunter, despite his youth, was an authority in neurosurgery, standing at an imposing 6’1“, his demeanor was as captivating. as his expertise.

After the examination, he glanced at Megan, “Let’s talk outside”

she put down what she was holding and softly told Joseph, “Dad,

found a quiet corridor

the medical records, “Last night! discussed with a few directors from the surgical department. We unanimously recommend that Mr. Quigley undergo a tailored rehabilitation treatment, otherwise, it will be difficult

that moment.

file,

before, but Megan

that every summer evening, small stars would light up on the terrace outside Megan’s bedroom,

once asked him, “Begonia, will Mom

now as he watched her, reminded of the news of her marriage three years ago when he returned to the country. He

Begonia was about to speak, a chilly voice echoed

It was Sullivan…

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had come straight from the office. His polished leather shoes clicked crisply

Sullivan stood before them, extending a hand, his voice lazy yet with a slight disdain.

long time no

the hand and gave a faint smile, shaking it, “Mc Lowry,

handshake was brisk, and Sullivan turned to Megan, “Shall

flowed between

appropriate for her to show discontent with Sullivan