Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 16

The window was hell down, revealing Sullivan’s noble visage.

Dressed in a classic black and white sult, it looked as if he’d just emerged from some upscale gathering; there was a hint of relaxation about him, making Megan seem all the more disheveled by contrast.

Through the miny night, their gazes met and held in silence.

Megan’s lips quivered from the cold. Her hands clutched at her violin as if it were the last lifeline in her existence. She knew this was the olive branch Sullivan was extending to her

All she had to do was swallow her pride and get into the car She would immediately have a clean blanket and hot shower, wouldn’t need to perform at the mall the next moming, and would wake up in a luxurious and soft large bed, resuming her role as Mrs. Lowry

once more.

But that wasn’t what she wanted!

Megan stood in the rain, quietly locking eyes with him.

As the rain grew heavier, it wet her lashes and blurred their vision of each other.

For about a minute, she on forward in the rain with one hand over her head.

Droplets splashed up, speckling the expensive car body.

She passed by him in the rainy night, their paths diverging.

In the dead of night, the sound of Megan running in the rain knocked on Sullivan’s heart… softly, dully,

her beautiful fingers bandaged with medical tape, her simple clothes, and the total

so, Megan didn’t

The rain continued..

windshield,

sat in silence, both aware of Sullivan’s foul

that training center

this would make

the dim light, a crimson glow lit up between Sullivan’s

smoked with an air of

“In her heart, what difference does it make whether you did it or

Blanca relaxed slightly.

out his cigarette and turned his voice icy, “Get out

was stunned, “Mr. Lowry, it’s

leaned back into the leather seat, tilting his head back slightly, his pale neck and strong Adam’s apple

“Megan can run out there, why can’t you? Bianca, what makes you think you’re more delicate than

was Sullivan’s way of punishing her for undermining Megan without his consent. His message was clear

Megan’s place in Sullivan’s heart and overestimated her own!

stepped out

heavy, drenching her business suit

drenched, and with gritted teeth, she took off her high heels.

began to run

well that Blanca was usually haughty, priding herself on being Mr. Lowry’s junior, she always looked down on