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 to

took the dog, and

the villa, dusk had settled.

are back so soon! Mr. Lowry just arrived! This little dog is

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

eagerly. “He is upstairs! You might want to have a word with him. Dinner will be ready shortly, and we’ve added a

with the dog

light was on. Guessing Sullivan was inside, she knocked on the

open to find Sullivan lounging on the sofa in the living area, flipping through a magazine. He wore only a crisp white

Megan walked in.

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

the puppy, but not when it was a gift from Sullivan. She set the dog down and said softly. “Find it a new home. I won’t keep

placed the wedding ring

coffee

sparkled under

pick up the puppy, which whimpered and started gnawing at his palm, probably hungry. He stroked its furgently. and the

while but steeled her heart.

and in a whirl,

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