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.

back her imitation, “I get in touch with Mrs. Lambert first thing in the morning! But only if the two million is in the

saying, “I can write

his gaze

Don’t trust me?”

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

two.”

Even though they

were parting ways. Megan

Megan felt a tinge of regret. Regret for

as he did,

up Cressida with Megan.

guard, but 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 leg, introduce her to Paxton to

her eyes as if trying

even more detached, “The

t, no

d

snoop around.

chill wind blew as she stepped out,

further and further away from Sullivan with each step.

check tightly in her hand,

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