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 him

man's body couldn't live up to

neither could his

elegant suit, he still didn't look as sophisticated as

the man to leave when

lips, she saw a pretty obvious indentation

was in a really bad mood, and like

it's not," Wendy answered, winking at

and the man looked

down next

nostrils and he took a deep breath

on the counter, his body turned to

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

Wendy

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

"Uh..."

all sounded so familiar to

that was because he had promised the very same things to his own wife, only to keep her in the

to get rid of that annoying

at Wendy

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

with the man's tie, she asked in a low voice, "And have you

"Of course not."

"Really?"

to her, putting one arm

and

am to settle for a life as a slave, I will first have to meet a queen worthy of my

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

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

took his brother's hand, afraid

far handsomer than that man.And I know Wendy has

didn't seem to help things

your fingers a bit.If you keep this

finish his sentence, the

"..crush it,"

in a

back and found a safer place in a corner,

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,

didn't wreak havoc in the

his anger bottled up and didn't

of relieved, Luke felt even more scared

inevitably explode at some point, destroying

worse, he might be planning

that was true, all hell was about to break

Wendy.You are going

Luke murmured to himself.

eyes

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