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.

get in touch with Mrs. Lambert first thing in the

“I can write you that check right

met his

Don’t trust

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

two.”

Even though they

ways. Megan

Megan felt a tinge of regret. Regret for having trusted the wrong person the first time

her the check, and as he did, he suddenly spoke up, “About

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

City, working at the same hospital as my father. You’re going to help her with her leg, introduce her to Paxton

into her eyes as if

“The whole town knows

t, no

d

to snoop around.

A chill wind blew as she stepped out, coughing twice,

further and further away from Sullivan with

check tightly in her hand, the pressure making her palm ache.

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