Chapter 42

Sullivan smirked with a hint of sarcasm, “Quite the appetitel Aren’t you worried about biting off more than you c

can chaw?“

Megan retorted with a cold laugh. Whether I can handle it or not is my own business! I want the full two million for pulling this off for

you

Sullivan’s eyes narrowed, “And what if the project falls through?”

The smile on Meann’s face faded. “That would simply mean you weren’t up to the task.”

No one had ever challenged him so brazenly before. Sullivan found it amusing. He leaned in, whispering in Megan’s ear, “It seems I mist secure this project after all, otherwise my dear Mrs. Lowry might think I’m not capable enough”

His proximity and the masculine scent that enveloped her sent a shiver down her spine.

Megan pushed him away, “Aren’t we supposed to be talking business? Cut the sleaze!”

She was still put off by the events of that night.

A disloyal husband always brought to mind images of infidelity, which were repulsive just to think about.

As they got out of the car Sullivan caught her wrist.

Mrs. Lambert first thing in the morning! But only if the two million is in

her closely before saying, “I can write you that check right

met his gaze

“What? Don’t

ahead, “After dealing with someone like you for so long, even a fool leams a thing

two.”

Even though they

parting ways. Megan

a tinge of regret. Regret for having trusted the wrong person

he did, he

he had brought up Cressida with Megan. He didn’t know if this counted as an

then she replied indifferently, “I know she’s in Borough City, working at the same hospital as my father. You’re going to help her with her

into her eyes as if trying to discern her

even more detached, “The whole town knows about it,

t, no

d

snoop

wind blew as she stepped out, coughing twice, but

away resolutely, moving further and further away

she clenched the check tightly in her

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