Chapter 11

Two days later, Megan sold the house.

The mansion, valued at 50 million, was pressed down to 24 million by the buyer, which had Cora cursing them out for their greed.

But Megan just gritted her teeth nad said, “Sell H

Her brother couldn’t wait inside, and aside from attomey fees, the Quigley family had a massive debt to be cleared. Under such pressure, Megan mally had no choice.

After selling the house, she managed to see his brother Wyatt.

Wyatt, always so handsome and distinguished, used to have all the daughters of prestigious families chasing after him. But now, he looked somewhat haggard as he spoke to Megan through the pane of glass.

“Find a lawyer named Alton. Megan, he can help me, and he can help you.”

Megan wanted to ask for more details, but time was up, and Wyatt was being taken away.

He looked at his sister, his eyes brimming with a hard–to–leave sentiment. Megan, the darling of the Quigley family since she was little, was now running around for the family.

Wyatt had read the papers. He knew exactly Megan’s situation.

As he was led away, Megan stood up, gripping the bars tightly until her knuckles turned white, “Bro..”

Wyatt mouthed two words silently-

“Take care.”

Megan watched him being taken away, and after a long while, she slowly sat down.

Alton?

to find Alton.

The caller addressed her with the utmost respect

up quietly after the call. She guessed this was Sullivan’s doing–he was forcing her to go back

merely needed a wife to serve him, a figurehead to stabilize Lowry Group’s presence in

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Megan,

Her phone rang

saw

voice was as cold and refined as ever, “Megan, let’s talk.”

At noon.

sunshine of September couldn’t

warm Megan’s body.

hour later, Megan stepped into the Lowry Group

secretary personally greeted her and escorted her all the way to the top floor to

was opened,

streamed in through the floor–to–ceiling windows, bathing him, emphasizing

Mrs. Lowry

looked up, his gaze sweeping over Megan.

beautiful, but with an added touch of

a week, she was still

showed no sympathy, his feelings for Megan always as cold as iron. He gestured to Bianca with a slight lift

And close the door

Bianca left, Sullivan again looked at Megan, his mocking tone broke the silence, it’s been a week, and finally, Mrs. Lowry graces us with her presence! Why don’t you take a seat? You used to love baking muffins, finding any excuse

here to

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