Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 84

Megan yielded to his touch. She seemed more docile than before, but Sullivan sensed a change in her. What was different?

Perhaps Megan had begun treating her role as Mrs. Lowry like a job. She shared his bed, met his needs, kept house to make his life comfortable, but the love had vanished.

Men can feel the presence or absence of love, and Sullivan was no exception. He tried to convince himself it didn’t matter, yet there was a slight discomfort.

Megan said nothing.

So. Sullivan said, “I saw you bumped into Begonia, Is that why our Mrs. Lowry is so flustered?”

Megan looked up.

Their eyes met, each studying the other.

After a moment, Megan spoke softly, “Sullivan, you don’t have to doubt me all the time. I haven’t been in touch with him behind your back, and it was just a coincidence”

Sullivan’s gaze tumed analytical. After a while, he gently caressed her face and said, “I believe you, Mrs. Lowry. Now, shall we go home for dinner?”

Before Megan could nod, he lifted her into his arms.

She couldn’t pin down what had gotten into Sullivan,

gripping her waist. As they kissed, she felt the unmistakable change in his body, pressing against her

away, her delicate features tinged with a hint of womanly charm. “Weren’t we going to

were deep. He was about to le

phone rang from the glove compartment. It was Timothy.

holding Megan, Sullivan took the call.

Everyone’s here celebrating, and we’re just

and after the invitation, he chuckled, “Well, I’ll have to ask Megan

choked on the unexpected PDA

you’re really something…”

bit. Send

ended the call and tossed his phone

was no real need to ask Megan for permission, the power dynamics

marriage were clear–cut.

glanced at Megan and said indifferently. “Til drop you off first.”

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After all, Victoria had pursued him for years. A more attentive husband would avoid the

a test, but

no

drive back was silent.