Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 143

Megan returned to the villa

The moment her white Maserati pulled to a stop, the door was promptly opened by the attentive maid, who seemed quite delighted as she said. “Mrs. Lowry, there’s been a delivery at the house. Quite a collection of exquisite items.”

She added with a hint of mystery, “I believe they’re from Mr. Lowry.”

The maid’s simple joy for Megan was palpable, she thought Megan had finally made it. But how could she know the sheer brutality of this mamane lor Megan, and her utter innocence?

Megan did not blame the maid, merely offering a faint smile in response.

Ascending to the second floor, she pushed open the door to the master bedroom.

The living area was piled high with elegantly wrapped boxes from high–end brands. Luxury garments, rare jewels, the sort of stilettos every woman covets… even a haute couture dress from the recent Paris runway that Sullivan had managed to acquire.

A display of pure opulence, a grand gesture.

Sullivan entered quietly, wrapping his arms around her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder and asking gently. “Do you like them?”

Megan didn’t reply.

one of the boxes to discover a pair of satin heels studded with rhinestones, truly

wouldn’t like these things? Sullivan,

words said one thing, but her tone

could Sullivan not

lifting her onto the arm of the sofa, stepping forward to

tailored trousers, a thin layer

she felt

leaned in to kiss her, his voice was

mean having sex?”

thoughtfully straightening his shirt collar. “Sullivan, we’re all adults here. First, there’s attraction, then the feeling follows… who the other person is, whether there’s

Sullivan’s gaze

and said, “Are you saying

there has

mouth with fervor, silencing any further unpleasantries… All that talk about attraction and feeling, it was all nonsense! She could only belong

Sullivan grew more aroused

things up with him and pushed him away, stating bluntly, Tim not in the

was about to speak, the voice of a servant came