My Bossy CEO Husband
Chapter 133: Good Luck, Wendy
At the Midnight Bar, the revelry had just begun.
It was only half past ten, but the dazzling lights, the loud music and the joyous vibe in the air made everyone giddy.
Sitting at the bar, Wendy had a bloody Mary in her hand, sipping it absentmindedly.
‘'Boring’' she thought, rolling her eyes at a group of over-excited girls nearby. And she truly meant it.
When she lived abroad, she had her fair share of the wild nightlife those girls were after, but over the years she had lost all interest in it.
Turning the chair around, she leaned against the bar counter, still holding her drink.
She glanced at the entrance of the bar for the umpteenth time that night.
She hadn't seen Luke and Ryan enter yet.
‘'Perhaps they aren't coming? No way" She shook her head to disperse the shadow of doubt cloaking her mind.
Luke had definitely seen her.
And knowing him, Wendy was sure he would try everything to bring Ryan here.
She raised a hand to her face.
Maybe Luke didn't recognize her.
She wore a lot of makeup after all.
Then all her efforts would be in vain.
She wondered if she should give up.
'No!' The show had begun.
How can the lead actress get cold feet now?
‘'Just be patient and wait a bit more’' she soothed herself.
When she had entered the bar, she had turned many heads.
With her makeup and her figure it was hard not to.
As Wendy was waiting, glancing at the door every now and then, a man came up at her.
"Excuse me.Is this seat taken?"
Wendy turned to the man and gave him a searching look.
He was thin and wiry, wearing a black suit and a pair of rimless glasses.
He had a general air of gentleness about him.
she couldn't help
body couldn't
neither could his
suit, he
man to leave when she
lips, she saw
ring to pick up girls.Huh! He had definitely chosen the wrong girl tonight.Wendy was in a really bad mood, and like every other time she was like
it's not," Wendy
way and the
hastily sat down next
nostrils and he took a deep
on the counter, his body turned
with you? Why are you drinking all
well." Wendy grinned at
husband.He is very...strict.Uptight.So, I snuck out to have some fun.When he proposed to me, he promised he would respect me, treat me like a queen.All I had to do was stay at home and be pretty, while he was in charge of making money to support me.But after the wedding, he changed.He
"Uh..."
probably all sounded so familiar to
his own wife, only
get rid of
over and whispered at Wendy in a conspiratorial
goes to die.Once
she asked in a low voice, "And have
"Of course not."
"Really?"
moved closer to her, putting one arm
and
I am to settle for a life as a slave, I will
that Ryan was
could kill, the man talking to
his brother's hand, afraid of what he
that
observation didn't seem to
your fingers a bit.If
he could even finish his sentence, the glass in
"..crush it,"
finished in a
steps back and found
your own grave, I am not sure if even God can help you now.But
to Luke's surprise, Ryan didn't
his face, he kept his anger bottled up and didn't move a
Luke felt even more scared than
would inevitably
worse, he might be planning his
that was true, all hell was about to break
are
Luke murmured to himself.
her eyes around the room,
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