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

couldn't live up to

could

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

ask the man to leave when

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

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

it's not," Wendy answered, winking at

way and the man looked flustered, eyeing

hastily sat down next to

he took a deep breath

on the counter, his body turned to Wendy and

with you? Why

Wendy grinned

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

"Uh..."

all sounded so

very same things to his own wife,

shook his head to get rid of

over and whispered at Wendy in a conspiratorial

love goes to die.Once you put on the ring, you

with the man's tie, she asked in a low voice,

"Of course not."

"Really?"

man chuckled and moved closer to her, putting one

and

as a slave, I

the obnoxious man, she was unaware that Ryan was sitting in a corner watching her

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

hand, afraid of

far handsomer than that man.And

observation didn't seem to help

are talking your anger on your drink.Just relax your fingers a bit.If you keep this up

sentence, the glass in Ryan's hand

"..crush it,"

in

found a safer place in a

you, Wendy? You're digging your own grave, I am not sure if even God can help you now.But

didn't wreak havoc in

frosty expression on his face, he kept his anger bottled up and didn't

of relieved, Luke felt even more

inside, he would inevitably

might

all hell was about

luck, Wendy.You are going to

Luke murmured to himself.

of her eyes

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