Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

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.

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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.

Megan wasn’t going

the dog, and hailed a cab,

the villa,

you are back so soon!

with Sullivan, Megan never took it out on the

eagerly. “He is upstairs! You might want to have a word with him. Dinner will

with

bedroom light was on. Guessing Sullivan was inside, she knocked on the door. His

Sullivan lounging on the sofa in the living area, flipping through a magazine. He wore only a crisp white bathrobe, his hair still

Megan walked in.

the magazine and quietly observed her. “Don’t

did like the puppy, but not when it was a gift from Sullivan. She set the dog down and said softly. “Find it

the wedding

coffee table.

under the crystal

to pick up the puppy, which whimpered and started gnawing at his palm, probably hungry.

but steeled her

had she spoken, her wrist was caught, and in a whirl, she found herself gently pinned down