Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 9

Megan found it unbearable “Sullivan, this is a hospital!”

“I’m well aware” Sullivan replied, unfazed. He pressed his body against hers, his handsome face close to her ear, his voice carrying a hint of danger. “Do you know who he is?”

She understood the veiled implications of his question.

He was the president of the Lowry Group, a man of status and position. He wouldn’t allow his wife to get too close to other men.

Megan gave a bitter smile. She said, “Sullivan, I don’t entertain sordid thoughts like you, and I’m not in the mood… Rest assured, I won’t get involved with anyone else before our divorce is finalized”

With those words, she pushed him away and turned to enter the patient’s room.

Sullivan followed suit, pushing the door open and stepping inside. His frown deepened as he realized it wasn’t a private room.

Cora, ever the peacemaker, brought over a chair and whispered soothingly. “Take a seat! I’ll have Megan peel an apple for you. Oh, Megan, don’t just stand there! You’ll be going home with Sullivan soon. Your father will me in my care!”

Sullivan sat down and engaged in small talk with Joseph,

experience in the cutthroat business world, it was easy for him to charm people when he put his mind to IL Joseph had

hospital, however, the old man declined with a chuckle. “Let’s not trouble ourselves! This place is

careful to measure his words and did not

to set it aside, grasping her wrist instead. Standing up, he addressed Joseph and Cora, Tll take Megan back first. Take care of yourself,

watching

tidying up the room, Joseph suddenly asked,

trembled slightly. She quickly covered up, “Not at all! Megan and Sullivan are doing

to me! Megan looks at him differently now; her eyes used to light up when

said softly, “Maybe you should talk

a moment murmured, “No, I won’t talk to her. If she doesn’t bring it up, I’ll pretend I don’t know. Wyatt’s already lost his freedom, I don’t want Megan to lose hers too.”

her lip, holding back

took Megan downstairs.

sleek black Bentley, its opulence undeniable. Megan was pushed into the car, when she tried to get out, her

Megan couldn’t move at all, a clear testament to the stark

sat in silence,