Chapter 161


    Chapter 161


    nca tapped lightly on the door before pushing it open.


    Inside the CEO’s office, Sullivan was seated, reviewing documents, dressed sharply in a three–piece


    suit, an aura of cool elegance about him.


    Hearing the sound, Sullivan looked up and asked, “How did it go?”


    Bianca shook her head. “I just had a meeting with Paxton’s assistant. He refused to ept your


    sponsorship. He said they would find her way.”


    Sullivan leaned back in his chair. He was silent for a long while before speaking softly, “I see. You can


    leave now.”


    Noticing his sour mood, Bianca quickly left and closed the door behind her.


    The office fell silent.


    Sullivan pulled out a diamond ring from his pocket, staring at it quietly.


    Megan didn’t want the car he offered, refused his investment. She didn’t even want the Quinn Haven


    anymore, it seemed like whether he had something with Cressida or not, she didn’t care


    She just wanted to leave him, saying to stop doing these things to please her, that they were over


    regardless.


    But Sullivan didn’t want to part ways with her. He liked her, wanted to keep her close, feeling their story


    shouldn’t end on such a dismal


    note


    He sat from daylight till dusk.


    When nca came in to tidy up the documents, she heard Sullivan mutter, “Megan saw a therapist a


    year and a half ago. Find him. Tell him I’ve asked for a favor”


    Bianca was taken aback. She instinctively said, “Mrs. Lowry wouldn’t like…


    Sullivan looked at her, “Then she doesn’t need to know.”


    Bianca didn’t dare to say more, immediately setting to work


    In less than an hour, in the Lowry Group’s small conference room, the expensive therapist had


    assembled a tearn, tuming Megan’s files into a presentation. The blue light from the LCD screen cast a


    shadow over Sullivan’s chiseled face.


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    Bianca stood beside him, watching Megan’s innocent face on the screen, her smile revealing a cute


    canine tooth. Bianca listened as Sullivan detailed their marriage’s ins and outs, even describing


    Megan’s preferred positions in bed with precision, his tone as casual as if discussing the weather.


    She watched as the therapist coldly analyzed Megan’s psyche, constantly adjusting strategies.


    nca fled, running to the restroom, gripping the sink as she retched uncontrobly… until bile came


    up, and she slowly slid to the


    floor.


    Disgusting!


    She couldn’t believe she once admired Sullivan, even less could she believe he would use such


    business tactics on his own wife. A $5 million check, exposing his wife to scrutiny by ten doctors as if


    she wereid bare, analyzing how to move her, when to appear by her side, what sweet nothings she


    liked to heat and when was the right time to get intimate….


    Sullivan was relentless, like a machine without emotion.


    Cruelty incarnate.


    nca felt like she was going insane!


    After a busy day at the studio, Megan returned to her small yet cozy rented apartment.


    Shey on the sofa for a while, nning to cook up somefort food for dinner. While cooking, Lucia


    called, and she chatted away as she prepared the meal.


    That’s when a noise came from outside the door. Something scratching and scraping against it.


    Megan went to open the door.


    And there she saw a cute little dog, with ck eyes and snow–white fur, wagging its tail adorably at


    Megan.


    At first, Megan thought it belonged to a neighbor. But there was something shiny hanging from the


    dog’s neck. She picked it up and took a closer look, pausing in shock.


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    It was her wedding ring!