Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 18

Megan felt it was too intimate. She was about to decline when Begonia took a Tupperware from the passenger seat. “My mom made these homemade meatballs, with your favorite filling. She asked me to drop them off to you”

Megan felt a wave of embarrassment. “She still remembers?”

Begonia smiled wormly and leaned over to open the passenger door. “Get in. It’s on my way”

Megan couldn’t refuse now. She climbed into the cor and buckled up. “Then, thank you for the lift

Begonia held the steering wheel with both hands and glanced at Megan clutching the Tupperware. His gaze was gentle. “If you’re hungry, feel free to eat it. It’s still warm”

Nevertheless, Megan didn’t want to appear too close, and she also feared dirtying his car, so she shook her head. “I’ll eat it at home.”

Begonia didn’t press her and gently pressed on the accelerator. After a short drive, he said cheerfully. “Eating it slowly at home is also good!”

The white BMW slowly pulled away.

From about thirty feet away, Sullivan watched the car disappear, his expression dark enough to drip with gloom. He took out his phone from his jacket and made a call. The response was swift.

Everything was as he suspected.

The hidden owner of the restaurant was none other than Begonia.

Megan used to be just a little girl in his eyes. But years had passed, and she had blossomed into a mature woman, mode enticing by Sullivan’s own tutelage.

it was sheer exhaustion, Megan fell asleep in the

body tucked under the silky dress… He had never allowed himself to look at a woman so

all

all the m

more

gently touched her fair and tender cheek. His voice was husky,

up. She opened her eyes and looked

met Begonia’s, she paused, clutching the Tupperware a bit tighter.

a grown woman now.

the specially delivered homemade meatballs.. it was

her

me anymore.”

gazed at her

can take care of my family issues. You don’t have to

could read between

and rejected them! Probably because

her hands with a light chuckle. “Alright!

not to be moved. It’s always a blessing to receive help in times of need, and anyone would be grateful.

breeze, watching the white BMW slowly drive away. Only

and with no property management, repairs were slow,

darkness

phone’s light when a strong male