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

man's body couldn't

could his

suit, he

was about to ask the man to leave when she noticed

glass of wine to his lips, she

girl tonight.Wendy was in a really bad mood, and like every other time she was like that, she couldn't

Wendy answered,

way and the man

hastily sat down next to

and he took a deep breath

on the counter, his body turned

you?

Wendy grinned at

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, he changed.He won't even let me out of the house on my own.I can't even go out for a

"Uh..."

all sounded

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

get rid of that annoying

at

to die.Once you put on the ring, you

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

"Of course not."

"Really?"

to her, putting one

leaned closer still and

a slave, I will first

unaware that Ryan was sitting in a

with tension and if looks could kill, the man talking to her would have been dead

afraid of what he might

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

observation didn't seem to help things

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

even finish his sentence, the

"..crush it,"

in a

and found

You're digging your own grave, I am not sure if even God can

didn't wreak havoc in

his anger bottled up

of relieved, Luke felt even more scared than

Ryan kept it all inside, he would inevitably explode

he might be planning his

was true, all hell was about to

Wendy.You are going to

Luke murmured to himself.

another sweep of her eyes around the room, she swore in

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