Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 90

Sullivan must have come directly from the office.

Dressed in a three–piece tailored suit that he wore with an effortless charm, he exuded a youthful handsomeness underscored by the distinctive allure of a successful man.

Many a young lady sneaked glances at him.

Accustomed to admiring eyes, Sullivan strode straight up to Megan, glancing at the massive movie poster. “Fancy watching this one?” he asked.

Megan clutched her movie ticket a little tighter. With a coy smile, she denied it. “Just here to grab a sodal”

Sullivan’s gaze was penetrating. He watched her for a moment, then casually bought her a drink. As he paid, he remarked offhandedly. “You never used to be a fan of this stuff.”

“People change Megan replied with a light smile.

Handing her the soda, Sullivan grinned. “How about catching the movie together then?”

It was the first time Sullivan had extended an invitation for a date. In the past, this would’ve sent Megan over the moon, giddy with excitement for nights on end. But now, she couldn’t be bothered to feign interest.

her husband wasn’t easily dismissed. A direct refusal would

Megan hummed

shopping bag, claiming she’d go buy the tickets. But as Sullivan took the bag, he fumbled, and it tumbled to the

were a size

scattered items. When he looked at her again, his sharp features bore a profound

took a sip of her soda, slipping her arm through his.

she teased, “Just picked them up with Lucia. Sullivan, do you like them?”

darkened

him like this, especially after their marriage. His cool detachment and his domineering nature behind closed doors meant there was little need for seduction. Yet, even knowing her playfulness

swat on the behind and said

Sullivan took Megan home instead,

for the red privacy button; the partition rose slowly, shielding them from the driver’s

inside the car climbed, and Sullivan’s voice was too heated. “Let’s go home and you can

face and said softly, “Sullivan, did you leave work early just for

Gripping her slender