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
body couldn't live up to
neither could
suit, he
man to leave
he brought the glass of wine to his lips, she saw a pretty obvious
definitely chosen the wrong girl tonight.Wendy was in a really bad mood, and like every other time she was like that, she couldn't help but make anyone
not," Wendy answered, winking
simple lustful look his way and the
down
reached his nostrils and he took a deep breath
turned to Wendy and
up with you? Why are you
well." Wendy grinned at
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
"Uh..."
probably all sounded
things to his own wife, only
to get
leaned over and whispered at Wendy
goes to die.Once you put on
with the man's tie, she asked in a low voice, "And
"Of course not."
"Really?"
moved closer to her,
leaned closer still and whispered in her
to settle for a life as a slave, I
man, she was unaware that Ryan was sitting
around him seemed to crackle with tension and if looks could kill, the man talking to her would have been dead
his brother's hand, afraid of what he
far handsomer than that man.And I
didn't seem to help things
are talking your anger on your drink.Just relax your fingers
finish his sentence, the glass in Ryan's hand
"..crush it,"
in a
a couple of steps back and found a safer place in a
wrong with you, Wendy? You're digging your own grave, I am not sure if even God can help you now.But for the sake of our friendship, I'll say a
Luke's surprise, Ryan didn't
on his face, he kept his anger bottled up and didn't
relieved, Luke felt even more scared
he would inevitably explode at some
even worse, he might be
all hell was about to
Wendy.You are going to
Luke murmured to himself.
finished yet another sweep of her eyes around the room, she swore
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