Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 28

Blanca’s eyes betrayed an unmistakable adoration. Back in collage, she had a crush on Sullivan. But her affection was insignificant among the throngs of elite heiresses.

Sullivan sat down opposite her

Bianca offered a slight smile, adopting her professional demeanor, “Now that Megan has returned, she’ll be taking over these matters. Mr. Lowry, do I still need to keep track of Megan’s living expenses and jewelry purchases?”

Sullivan brised at her words.

Megan’s reasons for wanting a divorce echoed in his head the same trivial matters.

Seeing his silence, Bianca took the initiative. “Don’t worry, Mr. Lowry. Il manage everything smoothly”

Sullivan watched her quietly. He was a man of keen perception, always aware of which women fancied him or had designs on him. He never minded before because it never interfered with his life.

But now, Bianca was overstepping.

After a half–minute of contemplation, Sullivan spoke in an even tone, “Next month, you’re relocating to our Canadian branch. Your position and salary will remain unchanged.”

a moment, she forced a rigid smile. “Mr. Lowry, I have

Sullivan remained silent.

clenched her teeth. “Next month, Mr. Lowry, you’ll

time, Sullivan lazily rose to his feet. “I’ll look forward to your good news

aware that Sullivan had seen through her feelings. He would not allow her to harbor such feelings for him. She couldn’t help but ask, “Mr

After a moment, his voice carried a stern edge as he said, “No! It’s

flirtatious siren.

out of consciousness for most of the day, waking up as dusk was settling

the soft light filtering through the

silk nightgown she was wearing. It must have been Sullivan who changed her into it… The memories of the drunken night flooded

played with her body.

didn’t even wait to reach the bedroom to slide off her stockings. Her legs were wrapped around his waist.

hands. She didn’t want to remember and

her. He had been in a two–hour video conference earlier, so he was dressed in formal attire, a crisp

he found Megan awake

what she might be contemplating, Sullivan spoke flatly, “Nothing happened! Drunk as you were,