Chapter 162

Megan hurried to the window to look down, and sure enough, Sullivan’s car was parked below.

Dressed in black, he leaned against the twilight, casually smoking. When Megan looked at him, his gaze met hers, intense and

unwavering

After a moment, he dialed Megan’s number.

Megan answered and got stright to the point, “Sullivan, come and take your dog back.”

But he replied softly. “Its name is Shirley! Three months old. Megan, haven’t you always wanted a puppy? It’s adorable.”

Megan wanted to say more, but Sullivan had already hung up.

He snuffed out his cigarette and looked up at Megan with a slight chuckle before getting into his car and driving away

Megan stared at the taillights until they disappeared, When she looked down, the dog was looking up at her, its eyes filled with

innocence.

course, Megan wasn’t going

took the dog, and hailed a cab, planning to return it to Sullivan.

she reached the villa, dusk

to see her, “Mrs. Lowry, you are back so soon! Mr.

it out on the staff. She asked hoarsely, “Where is he?”

want to have a word with him. Dinner will be ready shortly, and

with

on. Guessing Sullivan was inside, she knocked on the

sofa in the living area, flipping through a magazine. He wore only a crisp white bathrobe, his hair still dripping from a shower.

Megan walked in.

set aside the magazine and quietly observed her. “Don’t

She set the dog down and said softly. “Find

the wedding ring

coffee

sparkled under

puppy, which whimpered and started gnawing at his

a while but

wrist was caught, and in a whirl, she found

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