Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 81

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Sutivan really liked her this way. He touched her face chuckling. “Last night, you seemed pretty satisfied!”

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Banc definitely noticed Shopping at the office door. Bianca hesitated befom saying “Mr. Lowry your mother has been here since the

d sure enough, there was his mother, sipping tea on the couch.

he said, “Mom, what brings you to the office? Clashing with grandma again?”

smed much more tense. She glanced.

signaling her to leave.

ead and said. “”“Step outside!”

been great between you and Megan, and I understand you After all, the Lowry family needs a daughter–in–law But what I can’t

smile on his

Sullivan, there’s a

“What’s the harm in indulging my own wife a

because of that bastard, hun? you found out Megan has been in contact with him, and you can’t stand the thought of her being with that bastard after a divorce! How unbearable must that be for

the two of them,

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with it he watched his mother quietly his voice a cold whisper. “You always taught me to

didn’t you?”

Camilla left, furious.

alone in front of the floor–to–ceiling window, gazing over

person who always spoiled his

day the staff of Lowry Group trod lightly,

five o’clock, Sullivan decided to leave work

Chapter 81

her up against the closet door, his hand sneaking inside her robe, teasing her with a

her head back slightly, enduring his firtation, occasionally imable to suppress a soft

were misty, her voice tinged with moisture. “Sullivan, I’ve told you not to keep me

her go with a snort. “Seems like our Mrs. Loway wants to make a name for

he slipped off his robe and started getting

lean, with a layer of natural muscle, no excess fat and not the overdone

stopped down to just a pair of black bowers.

outlined below made Megan avert her gaze, a blush creeping across her cheeks, tinting them with

really liked her this way. He touched her face, chuckling, “Last night,

it was because of the satisfaction, or Megan’s compliance, Sullivan was in a

Stopping at the office door, Bianca hesitated before saying, “Mr. Lowry your mother has been here since the

vanished into thin airl

there was

smiling faintly as he said, “Mom, what brings you to the office? Clashing with grandma again?”

ease. Camilla seemed much more tense. She glanced at