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

couldn't live

neither could his

elegant suit, he still didn't look

about to ask the man to leave when

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

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

not," Wendy answered,

and the man

hastily sat down

reached his nostrils and he

the counter, his body turned to Wendy and

you?

well." Wendy grinned at

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 the house on my own.I can't even go out for a drink.I'm so pissed

"Uh..."

all sounded

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

his head to get

at

to die.Once you put on the ring,

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

"Of course not."

"Really?"

man chuckled and moved closer to her,

and whispered in her

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

unaware that Ryan was sitting in a corner watching her

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

hand, afraid

are far handsomer than that man.And I know Wendy

didn't seem to

your fingers a bit.If you keep this

he could even finish his sentence,

"..crush it,"

finished in

Luke took a couple of steps back and found a safer place in a corner,

Wendy and wondered, 'What the hell is 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

Ryan didn't wreak havoc

his face, he kept his anger bottled up and

relieved, Luke felt even

kept it all inside, he would inevitably explode at

worse, he might be

that was true, all hell was about to

are going to

Luke murmured to himself.

yet another sweep of her eyes around the room,

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