Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 164

Sullivan’s gaze was deep and penetrating

His voice was gentle as he spoke, “Megan, how about we start with Shirley? I entrust it to you. You can raise it however you wish; I just play the role of the dad here all decisions are yours.”

to

When men like Sullivan turned on their charm, it was hard for anyone -resist

Especially since evening a dog like Shirley had been Megan’s childhood dream!

But she knew she had to let go, let go of her past dreams, let go of her feelings for Sullivan, and step by step, walk away from his world, towards a life that was truly her own

She muttered apologies, saying she couldn’t, and without looking back, she left.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Sullivan stood in the wind, watching Megan’s tears.

Even though he knew she was putting on a show, he was slightly moved. He liked talking to Megan, liked watching her softly speak her mind, even if what she said was unpleasant, even if she was talking about leaving him.

Shirley, the dog in his arms, gave a soft bark

Sullivan was about to get into his car when he heard a scream from the hallway, it was Cord’s voice.

“Ambulance! We need an ambulance! Someone help carry him down.”

Sullivan immediately put Shirley into the car, leaving the window cracked open, and after a glance at Cora, he ran towards the Quigley family’s apartment, choosing to take the stairs as the elevator was out of order.

wide open. Joseph had suffered

on the living room floor; Megan was performing CP pressed down forcefully, calling out

eyes as her

“Let me!”

who had studied medicine before switching to finance, took off his jacket and gently tapped Megan’s hands to let her know

out in relief, overwhelmed with fear,

see his daughter and Sullivan by his

made a call. “Get an examination room ready at the hospital,

person on the other end responded promptly. “Yes, Mr. Lowry!”

phone to Megan, Sullivan gently lifted Joseph and carried him down

was no easy feat. By the time Sullivan reached the bottom, his shin was drenched in sweat, but he didn’t even pause to wipe it off, urging a frantic

sped off into the night towards

was out of danger, needing only a few days in

at night, Megan stayed by

dad. If not, the

Sullivan came in.

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cal down

carrying several containers of food, specially prepared by the hospital for its executives, nutritious and delicious. He set the meal boxes and gently suggested, “Cora, you should eat, too. Il take Megan next door

done today. She quickly stood, “Sullivan, you’ve been such a help today!” Sullivan detected the formality in her voice and replied with a restrained, “Megan and I are married! Cora, please, don’t be formal.” With that, he wrapped an arm around Megan’s shoulders, leading her away with a firmness

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Megan didn’t resist.

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