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.

couldn't help comparing him

couldn't

could

elegant suit, he still didn't look as sophisticated

to ask the man to leave when she noticed something on

the glass of wine to his lips, she

the wrong girl tonight.Wendy was

not," Wendy answered, winking

his way and the

down next to

perfume reached his nostrils and he

turned to Wendy

with you? Why are

well." Wendy grinned at

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

"Uh..."

sounded so familiar

to his own wife, only to keep her in the house like a prisoner a few years

to get rid of that annoying

leaned over and whispered at Wendy in a

goes to die.Once you put on the ring, you sign your

squinted at him and playing with the man's tie, she asked in a low voice, "And have you signed

"Of course not."

"Really?"

moved closer to her, putting one arm around

and

a life as a slave, I will

flirted with the obnoxious man, she was unaware that Ryan was sitting

seemed to crackle with tension and if looks could kill, the man talking to her would

hand, afraid

handsomer than that man.And I

observation didn't seem to

your fingers a bit.If you keep this

his sentence,

"..crush it,"

finished in

a couple of steps back and found a safer

wondered, 'What the hell is wrong with you, Wendy? You're digging your own grave, I am not sure if even

Ryan didn't wreak havoc in the

he kept his anger bottled up and didn't move a

instead of relieved, Luke felt even

would inevitably explode

he might be

true, all hell was about to

luck, Wendy.You are going to

Luke murmured to himself.

of her eyes around the

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