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!”

Čamilia started in on her son, “I know things haven’t 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 fathom is why you’d

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has never held shares in Lowry Group! Sullivan, there’s a limit to how much you should your wite Don’t let Megan get too

in indulging my own wife a

with him, and you can’t stand the thought of her being with that bastard after a divorce! How unbearable must that be for you? So no matter the cost, you

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familiar with it he watched his mother quietly his voice a cold whisper. “You always

didn’t

Camilla left, furious.

she was gone, Sullivan stood alone in front of the floor–to–ceiling window, gazing over the entirety of Borough

always spoiled his mood, and

staff of Lowry Group trod lightly, fearing

five o’clock, Sullivan decided to leave

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his hand sneaking inside her

these tricks men played. She tilted her head back slightly, enduring his firtation, occasionally

I’ve told you not to keep me locked up! Where I go, what t do

get an answer. He let her go with a snort. “Seems like our Mrs. Loway wants to make a name for herself

her eyes, he slipped off his robe and

lean, with a layer of natural muscle, no excess fat and not the overdone type you’d find in a

down to just a pair of black bowers.

a blush creeping across her cheeks, tinting them with a

touched her face, chuckling, “Last night, you

because of the satisfaction, or Megan’s compliance, Sullivan

definitely noticed. Stopping at the office door, Bianca hesitated before saying, “Mr. Lowry your mother

mood vanished

door, and sure enough, there was his mother, sipping tea

faintly as he said, “Mom, what brings you to the office?

much more tense. She glanced at Bianca, signaling her