Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

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.

want to see him. Resting his hand on his forehead, he said in a weary voice, “Tell him to go back! Say

kneeling outside the front door, şir. It’s bitterly cold tonight, if

the morning, Sullivan met with Cressida’s father.

lifelong, honest driver, who had in his middle age come to live a comfortable life through his daughter, was struck by the lavish decor of Sullivan’s mansion, his legs trembling from the cold snow

a cup

filled

cocoa, his rough fingers trembling slightly around the mug.

abroad for treatment. She’ll stay there

spilled most of his cocoa.

face as he apologized to Sullivan, saying, “That’s just waiting for death! Mr. Lowry, I know Cressida is young and reckless, and she’s caused you and Mrs. Lowry much trouble, but… but please, for the sake of

at

man

his face, he said, “I’ve already told her mother, once

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mother causes even the slightest

trembling, placed two items on

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