Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 108

Megan’s cheeks flushed a deeper shade of crimson. Her delicate hand clasped the small drawer shut, preventing him from peering inside. “It’s nothing! Just a new bottle of perfume I bought. I just unwrapped

it.”

“Oh!” Sullivan, however, was uncharacteristically patient, his demeanor slow and deliberate. “Spritz a bit,

let me have a whiff! Isn’t it said that perfume is a woman’s best nightwear?”

His undeniably flirtatious tone was laced with an irresistible dominance.

Megan couldn’t resist it.

In the midst of their conversation, Sullivan had already opened the drawer, and sure enough, there was a bottle of perfume. He picked it up and lightly sprayed a bit behind Megan’s ear. Perhaps it was the shock, but her tender skin there quivered slightly.

Sullivan’s gaze intensified. He held her small, rounded shoulders, his handsome face nestling into the nape of her neck, his prominent nose pressing against that patch of soft skin. His husky whisper was incredibly seductive, “It does smell nice!”

Megan trembled uncontrollably. “Sullivan!” she exclaimed.

Sullivan chuckled lowly, “You’re not even clean yet, so don’t tempt me!”

picked it up before Megan could stop him and began to casually flip through it. One arm wrapped around his

just look; he read

18–year–old Megan felt especially embarrassing

him.

he dislikes me, why did he lend me his jacket when I stained my skirt? Could he possibly

with embarrassment. Even though she was no longer in love with Sullivan, these memories were still mortifying, as if Sullivan had stripped her

It was Alton’s.

Sullivan would think upon seeing the card. If he guessed her intentions to cross him, she couldn’t bear to think

her body. Every torture he gave her would tell her

shivered, not out of weakness, but because, after three years of marriage, she knew

none of what

remarked nonchalantly, “Why do you have Alton’s card? Have you been seeing a lot

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Chapter 108

“I sometimes visit his law firm to discuss my brother’s

asked a few questions about the case. When he wasn’t being provocative, the mood was much lighter,

had lifted her onto the