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

man's body couldn't live up to

could

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

ask the man to leave when she noticed

she saw a pretty obvious indentation made by

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

it's not," Wendy answered, winking

simple lustful look his way and the man looked flustered, eyeing

down

nostrils and he took a deep breath

on the counter, his body turned to Wendy and flashed her

up with you? Why are you

Wendy

have 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

"Uh..."

all sounded so familiar to

was because he had promised the very same things to his own wife, only

get rid of

at Wendy in

to die.Once you put

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

"Of course not."

"Really?"

closer to

and whispered

a life as a slave, I will first have to meet

with the obnoxious man, she was unaware that Ryan was sitting in

him seemed to crackle with tension and if looks could kill,

took his brother's hand, afraid of

are far handsomer than that man.And

seem to help things

your anger on your drink.Just relax your fingers a bit.If you keep this up you're

even finish his sentence, the glass in Ryan's

"..crush it,"

finished in

and found a safer

'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 of our friendship, I'll say a prayer for

Ryan didn't wreak havoc in the

kept his anger bottled up and

felt even more

Ryan kept it all inside, he would inevitably explode at some

might be planning his

that was true, all hell was

are going to

Luke murmured to himself.

her eyes around the

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