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.

help comparing

couldn't live up

neither could his

an expensive, elegant suit, he still didn't look

was about to ask the man to leave when she noticed something on his

of wine to his lips, she saw a pretty obvious indentation made by

one of those bastards that remove their 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 that, she couldn't help but make anyone who bothered her pay

it's not," Wendy answered, winking at

look his way and the man

sat down next

perfume reached his nostrils and he

his body turned

me, gorgeous.What's up with you? Why are you drinking

Wendy grinned at

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

"Uh..."

probably all sounded so familiar

had promised the very same things to his own wife, only to keep her in

head to get rid

leaned over and whispered at Wendy in a conspiratorial

I know.Marriage is where love goes to die.Once you put on the

asked in a low voice, "And have

"Of course not."

"Really?"

man chuckled and moved closer to

closer still and

as a slave, I will

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

could kill, the man

his brother's hand, afraid

that man.And I know Wendy has really good

to help

are talking your anger on your drink.Just relax your

he could even finish his sentence, the glass

"..crush it,"

in a

found a safer place in

you, Wendy? You're digging your own grave, I am not sure

surprise, Ryan didn't wreak havoc

his anger bottled up and didn't

instead of relieved, Luke felt even more scared than

would inevitably explode at some point,

even worse, he might

that was true, all hell was about

luck, Wendy.You are

Luke murmured to himself.

her eyes around the room, she swore

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