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.

she knew all too well that her husband wasn’t

Megan hummed

she’d go buy the tickets. But as Sullivan took the bag, he fumbled, and it tumbled to the ground, spilling black lace lingerie all over the

a size C!

the scattered items. When he looked at her again, his sharp features

her soda, slipping her arm

whisper, she teased, “Just picked them up with Lucia. Sullivan,

eyes darkened further.

and his domineering nature behind closed doors meant there was little need for seduction.

her a playful swat on the behind and said lazily, “Mrs.

Megan home instead, in the back of a chauffeured car

red privacy button; the partition rose slowly, shielding them from the

“Let’s go home and

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

slender neck, his eyes were