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 pallid face. He noticed her beautiful fingers bandaged with medical tape, her simple clothes, and the total absence of any fine jewelry on her.

even so, Megan didn’t bow to

The rain continued..

front of the windshield,

sat in silence,

training center and instead chose to perform with

shocked. After contemplating for a moment, she spoke in a low voice, “I thought this would make her come back home sooner! Mr. Lowry, I can explain to her that this wasn’t your

glow lit up

with an

the thin haze of smoke, Sullivan’s voice carried a hint of mockery, “In her heart, what difference

Blanca relaxed slightly.

his cigarette and turned his voice

stunned, “Mr. Lowry, it’s raining outside.”

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

you? Bianca, what makes you think

undermining Megan without his consent. His message was clear either get out and run or get out of the Lowry

Megan’s place in Sullivan’s heart

legs, Bianca stepped out

heavy, drenching

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

to run

was dumbstruck, knowing full well that Blanca was usually haughty, priding herself on being Mr. Lowry’s junior,