Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 185

As noon approached, Megan was discovered by the housekeeper.

In broad daylight, the study’s lights were still on. Megan lay sprawled across the dark oak desk, clad only in a black bathrobe, with many marks on her body already dried.

Her eyes were tightly shut, and tears dried up. She lay motionless, her cheeks unnaturally flushed, her body burning hot to the touch.

The housekeeper gasped in horror, “Madam is running a fever!”

With years of experience behind her, the housekeeper knew exactly what had happened. She hurriedly dialed Sullivan’s cellphone, but it just rang and rang, with no answer.

At that moment, Sullivan was in a meeting with the top executives of the Lowry Group.

The group was planning a massive project that Sullivan wanted to develop, but the conservative executives and shareholders thought it was too risky, with nearly half of them opposing. The meeting had already dragged on for over 10 hours.

Unable to reach him, the housekeeper had no choice but to call the driver.

Considering Megan’s dignity, two housekeepers gingerly dressed her and wrapped her in a coat for warmth. Throughout, they hardly dared to look at her body, feeling that Sullivan had been too harsh, lacking the gentle touch expected of a man!

As Megan was helped up, something fell from her palm.

fell onto the dark carpet, glittering like the tears of a lover.

in the car, Megan slipped into semi–consciousness.

still no

for Mrs.

racing to the hospital.

family itself. Normally, admission to a special room would be immediate, without

the

Megan, the driver was ready to burst, “Our Madam is the wife of the Lowry Group’s head. If she doesn’t qualify

who was inside. Perhaps she already knew the answer, but she needed to see for herself,

door opened, she saw

at the person on the verge of fading away, yet with a tranquil

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by Dahlia, she cooed, “Sullivan said he’d try to see me in the evening! Mom, I think he

for me.”

at her breaking point, but she didn’t disturb them. Instead, she turned to the driver, “Leo, arrange for a regular room,

the housekeeper had tears in their eyes, sympathizing with her plight.

walked painfully down the hallway, each step aching. This pain was given by Sullivan, yet the person he tenderly cared

moments.