Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 112

On the other end of the phone, Sullivan gazed at his smartphone and allowed a silent chuckle to escape his lips.

He never failed to acquire what he wanted.

He longed for Megan, and she would be his!

After hanging up the phone, Megan stepped outside.

Cora, noticing her troubled expression, prodded gently, “Trouble with Sullivan again?”

Megan shook her head, confiding in Cora with the truth, “Things were rough a few days ago, but last night he came back with a changed attitude. Cora, I just can’t figure out what’s going on in Sullivan’s head.”

Cora retreated to her bedroom and returned holding a flyer. With a soft smile, she said, “It’s an exhibition of your mother’s artwork when she was alive, Megan. If you’re feeling upset, why not go and take a look? Come back for dinner, and I’ll save you some pies.”

Her mother’s art exhibition…

Megan received the flyer and caressed it lovingly. Her mother, a Quinn by birth, had been a sensation in the city at a young age. Tragically, her life was cut short. Now, her extensive body of work was highly sought after, with each piece valued millions.

softly urged

Her mind was indeed in turmoil, and she longed

on display at Borough City’s most renowned gallery, and interested buyers could

painting called “Rain–Swept Begonia,” priced at 5.8 million dollars. Megan didn’t have that kind of money on hand. She had planned to save the money from the sale of

lingered before it for

from behind her, “Like it? If you

froze for a moment before slowly

It was Bennett!

been a long time since they last met, and Megan thought he

Sullivan, just 2% of The Lowry Group’s shares ensure you a life of comfort. What’s a few million to you now? But tell me,

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him, “I’ve told you before it’s none of

leave, but Bennett caught her by the wrist. He had grasped the

once cut herself