Chapter 177

Sullivan hung up the phone.

Leaning back on the couch, he quietly watched the light snow falling outside, Imagining Megan curled up on her sofa. Of course, he could drive over to her place now, taking a step further in capturing both her body and mind.

Without a doubt, she would be his by tonight.

She would wrap her antis around his neck, submissively enduring his possession simply because she liked

him.

But Sullivan didn’t move. There was no need, for he had already won her back; Megan was once again caught in the web of their past love….

The snow night was serene and quiet.

At the door of the study, a servant knocked and said softly, “Sir, there’s a Mr. Baldwin here to see you! He wishes to speak with you.”

Baldwin…

Sullivan guessed it was Cressida’s father.

he said in a weary voice, “Tell him to go

şir. It’s bitterly cold tonight,

in the morning, Sullivan met with Cressida’s father.

was struck by the lavish decor of Sullivan’s mansion, his legs

a cup

filled the

rough

back on the couch, his voice slightly weary in the night, said, “Cressida’s condition is stabilizing. Once the snow stops, she can head abroad for treatment. She’ll stay there for her recovery, and you

of his

and reckless, and she’s caused you and Mrs. Lowry much trouble, but… but please, for the sake of past affection, for the thought

at

man knelt

streaming down his face, he said, “I’ve already told her mother, once Cressida is

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**Chapter 177

our hometown. I promise you, if her mother causes even the slightest

two items on

times to Sullivan. The simple, weak man didn’t dare to

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