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

body couldn't live

could his

expensive, elegant suit, he still

about to ask the man to leave when she noticed something

glass of wine to his lips, she

wrong girl tonight.Wendy was in a

not," Wendy answered, winking

look his way and the man looked

sat down next

his nostrils and he took a deep breath closing his

body turned to Wendy and flashed

up with you? Why are

well." Wendy grinned at

my husband.He is very...strict.Uptight.So, I snuck out to 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,

"Uh..."

sounded so familiar

same things to his own wife, only to keep her in the house like a prisoner a few years

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 ring, you sign your freedom

him and playing with the man's tie, she asked in a

"Of course not."

"Really?"

closer to her, putting one

still and whispered

I am to settle for a life as a slave, I will

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

could kill, the man talking to her would have

took his brother's hand, afraid of what he might

than that

observation didn't seem to help things at

are talking your anger on your drink.Just relax your fingers

his sentence,

"..crush it,"

in

steps back and found

looked at 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

surprise, Ryan didn't wreak havoc in

he kept his anger bottled

instead of relieved, Luke felt even more

Ryan kept it all inside, he would inevitably explode at

he might be planning

was true, all hell was

Wendy.You are

Luke murmured to himself.

another sweep of her eyes around

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