Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 147

Sullivan’s plane touched down in Harmony City, and by the time his nedan glided up to the entrance of the CircumSphere Hotel, the clock was striking nine in the evening

Neon lights were in full bloom. The night was soft and seductive

Stepping out of the sleek black cat, Sullivan’s gaze immediately locked onto a couple strolling side by side.

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the early winter chill, she wore a dark camel cashmere coat, her raven hair cascading in loose curls down her back, adding a touch of romance to the night. Her face was semene, even joyful, particularly when she spoke with Begonia, her attention undivided.

Not like the icy glances she reserved for him.

Sullivan, every inch the aristocat, stood in the hotel atrium, glancing at his watch.

The photo was taken at six o’clock sharp. It means Megan had been with Begonia for three hours the entire time, their c resembling that of lovers.

Sullivan approached them.

Megan tumed her head, spotting him by chance, and the smile on her face faded.

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her, Sullivan addressed Begonia, Fancy running into you

a moment, Begonia reached out for a handshake, a slight smile on his face. “Whether this is

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doting husband. I haven’t had dinner yet.

grasped her wrist and said to Begonia, “Let’s catch

read his thoughts,

called out, stopping Sullivan under the myriad neon lights. He looked earnestly at Sullivan and said, “If you truly

eyes shifted to Megan.

delicate and precious – the kind that

shoulders, holding her a bit too tightly, a sign of his

caught me in the act! Dr. Begonia

a deep connection,” he replied dryly.

soon as they entered the single suite, Megan found herself

the black dress clinging to her

his insinuations. She softened her voice, pressing against the door. “Aren’t you hungry? I’ve ordered room service for you”

Sullivan stood firm.

far from cheerful. He leaned in,

charged with tension.