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.

help comparing him

body couldn't live up

neither could his

elegant suit, he still didn't look as

about to ask the man to leave when she noticed something on his

she saw a pretty

tonight.Wendy was in a really

not," Wendy answered,

way and the man looked flustered, eyeing

down next to

nostrils and he took a

his body turned to

with you? Why

Wendy

at home and be pretty, while

"Uh..."

sounded

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

get rid of that

leaned over and whispered at Wendy in

to die.Once you put on the

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

"Of course not."

"Really?"

chuckled and moved closer to her,

and whispered

a slave, I will first have

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

could kill, the man talking to

hand, afraid of what

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

observation didn't seem to help things at

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

could even finish his sentence, the glass

"..crush it,"

finished in

a couple of steps back and found a safer place in a corner, away from his brother's

with you, Wendy? You're digging your own grave, I am not

to Luke's surprise, Ryan didn't

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

relieved, Luke felt

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

worse, he might be planning

that was true, all

are going

Luke murmured to himself.

finished yet another sweep of her eyes

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