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.”

gestured for her to sit across from

dining gracefully, he read through the psychologist’s analysis of Megan. No wonder the charges were

finishing, Sullivan said nonchalantly, “Cut a check for him, settle the

was surprised, “Mr. Lowry, Mrs. Lowry hasn’t returned

her, his eyes inscrutable under

lips with a napkin and said lightly, “Megan will be back soon!

made

if marrying Sullivan was a blessing or a

back to the mansion.

eagerly, but he was

study, he casually tossed the report and invoice on the desk, then leaned back on the sofa,

fine snow added a majestic touch to the

himself missing Megan,

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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 him

thought, his phone rang.

It was Megan.

as he said, “Are you at Quinn Haven, or have you made it home? If you’re at Quinn Haven… I can come pick you

a long silence on the phone before Megan softly