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 comparing him to

man's body couldn't live

could his

in an expensive, elegant suit, he still didn't look as sophisticated as

ask the man to

she saw a pretty obvious indentation made

wrong girl tonight.Wendy was

Wendy

and the man

sat down

his nostrils and he

body turned to Wendy

you?

Wendy grinned

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 won't even let me out of

"Uh..."

probably all sounded so familiar

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

to get rid of

at Wendy

I know.Marriage is where love goes to die.Once you put on the ring, you sign your

asked in a low voice, "And have

"Of course not."

"Really?"

closer to her, putting one

still and whispered

life as a slave, I will first have to

that Ryan was sitting in a corner watching her every movement, every

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

took his brother's hand, afraid of

are far handsomer than that

to

your drink.Just relax your fingers a bit.If you

his sentence, the

"..crush it,"

in a

of steps back and found a safer place in a

am not

to Luke's surprise, Ryan didn't wreak havoc in the

frosty expression on his face, he kept his

relieved, Luke felt even

would inevitably explode at some

might be

if that was true, all hell was about

are going to need

Luke murmured to himself.

eyes

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