Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 92

Early in the morning, in the master bedroom’s walk in closet

Megan was ironing Sullivan’s shirt and had picked out a suitable tie, knowing today was the big shareholder’s meeting at the Lowry Group. To make a statement, she even added a tie clip for a touch of sophistication.

Suddenly, she felt arms wrap around her slender frame.

Megan was a bit surprised, considering the spat they’d had the night before. She thought he’d give her the cold shoulder for at least a few days.

But Sullivan didn’t bring up the issue with the movie tickets.

Holding his wife’s delicate waist with one hand and examining the tie clip with the other, Sullivan said with a warm tone. “The house just doesn’t run the same without you, Megan.”

Megan responded with a light smile, “Well, I’m back now, aren’t I?”

No sooner had she spoken than Sullivan spun her around.

He pressed her against the glass of the display cabinet, lifting her slightly so she was half–seated on his left thigh… Her robe fell open as her husband began to caress her.

Sullivan was like a wild animal that moming. But he wasn’t truly looking to make love; he lazily claimed her as he asked without much interest. “You’re back, but is your heart back too?”

Megan couldn’t fathom his odd mood.

convenience, what did love have to do with it?

and played along. “Sullivan, if you want to go further, you’d better hurry. You have the shareholder’s meeting

freshen up in the bathroom, his voice carrying back to her, “Since

long hair and smiled softly,

at his reflection when

crossing his face.

was

left, Megan returned upstairs to play the violin for

for a while.

in touch with her to discuss the details of studying with

said softly. “Starting next year, Paxton is planning 32 classical concerts worldwide. He wants you to be the secondary performer, with a guarantee of no less than six pieces per concert. This contract is Paxton’s show of faith in you, Megan. This is unprecedented; Paxton has never shown such admiration for someone to offer such high regard before officially taking on an

staking

looked over the contract again and again.

used to beg you to study with him, and

up, her voice soft, “Just

He became serious and said, “Paxton’s out of town on business. When he’s back in Borough City, he’s likely to throw a banquet to announce your partnership. He made me promise you

for Paxton’s support of course, she wouldn’t turn

escorted her downstairs with grace, opening the car door for her gentlemanly. They exchanged goodbyes with a smile. Their farewell was captured in a photograph,

and the driver asked, “Mrs. Lowry,