Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 176

Megan strolled slowly down the cobblestone path, her eyes ching the numerous potted plants that brought life to the garden, even in the chill of winter. The marble foyer was graced by a painting her mother had done in her lifetime.

The living room had been completely redecorated.

The style remained the same, but every piece of furniture had been replaced; even the carpet beneath her feet was new… Behind the sofa, a massive mural hung.

It depicted a sky scattered with stars.

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a summer night, a young Megan slept sweetly in a little tent

Megan gazed at it until her eyes began to sting, then quietly left. As she stepped outside, the snow had grown heavier, falling on her eyelashes like feathers in the night.

In the corner, a witch hazel was bent under the light snow.

Its delicate yellow petals seemed even more fragile against the backdrop of Zinnia Baldwin’s house.

After Megan left, Sullivan returned to the private room, eating alone under the extravagant lights, emotionless until Bianca arrived.

Upon entering, she handed him a report, “Dr. Simon’s latest analysis! It’s the invoice from his assistant.”

her to sit across

wonder the charges were by the minute; the insight into Megan was

nonchalantly, “Cut a check for him, settle the final

“Mr. Lowry, Mrs. Lowry hasn’t returned yet.”

at her, his eyes inscrutable under the light.

“Megan will be back soon! Our collaboration

confidence made Bianca uneasy.

she followed Sullivan out, she couldn’t help but wonder if marrying Sullivan was a blessing

drove back to the mansion.

but he was too distracted to

the report and invoice on the desk, then leaned back on the sofa, stretching his neck to relax.

added a majestic touch to the

found himself missing Megan,

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place was small but cozy, and after getting drunk, Megan had fallen asleep in his arms for a night. He vaguely remembered that ever since the Quigley family Incident, she hadn’t been as close to

in thought, his phone

It was Megan.

Sullivan tilted his head slightly, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he said, “Are you at Quinn Haven, or have you made it

was a long silence on the phone before