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,

waist. As they kissed, she felt the unmistakable change

was uncomfortable. She tumed her face away, her delicate features tinged with a hint of womanly charm. “Weren’t

deep. He was about

phone rang from the glove compartment. It was

still holding Megan, Sullivan

party! Everyone’s

left Megan as he listened to Timothy, and after the invitation, he chuckled, “Well,

choked on the

you’re really

there in a bit. Send me the address”

call and tossed

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

were clear–cut.

said indifferently. “Til

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and he was aware of Victoria’s special status. After all, Victoria had pursued him for years. A more attentive husband would avoid the appearance of

test, but he agreed

showed no

back was silent.