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 comparing

man's body couldn't

neither could

elegant suit, he

about to ask the man to leave when she noticed something

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

was in a

not," Wendy answered, winking at

simple lustful look his way and the man looked flustered,

sat down next to

perfume reached his nostrils and he took a deep breath closing his

leaned on the counter, his body turned

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

Wendy

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, while he was in charge of making money to support me.But after the wedding,

"Uh..."

sounded so familiar to

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

head to get rid of that

at

die.Once you put on the ring, you sign your

tie, she asked in a low voice, "And have

"Of course not."

"Really?"

and moved closer to her, putting one arm around her

leaned closer still and

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

unaware that Ryan

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

brother's hand, afraid of what he

please.You are far handsomer than that man.And I know Wendy has

seem to help

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

could even finish his sentence,

"..crush it,"

in a

took a couple of steps back and found

I am not sure if even God can help you now.But for the sake of our friendship,

surprise, Ryan didn't wreak havoc in

on his face, he kept his anger bottled

relieved, Luke felt

all inside, he would inevitably explode at some point, destroying anyone

worse, he might

all hell was about to

Wendy.You are going to need

Luke murmured to himself.

finished yet another sweep of her eyes around the room, she swore

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