My Bossy CEO Husband

Far away, Wendy stood under the street lamp, its orange light bathing her.

 She wore a hat and scarf that covered the entirety of her face apart from her eyes.

As for her clothes, she was wearing a_ khaki i windbreaker that accentuated the shape of her waist and a pair of black boots.

It was the same outfit that she had worn when she left this morning.

Although her clothes might have looked plain, she still managed to attract attention wherever she passed by.

There was a night market not far away.

Although it was already dark, there were still many stalls and guests.

"Mommy! Mommy!"

Precious shouted, but it seemed to be to no avail as her cries were drowned out by the murmurs of the crowd.

Wendy couldn't hear her at all.

When she saw that Wendy was oblivious to her cries, Precious pouted and made a sad face.

But before she continued to call for Wendy once more, she spotted her talking to a person beside her.

"Eh...Who is that man?" Precious pointed towards her direction and asked.

Ryan squinted and saw Wendy with another man.

The man was tall, and his face was heavily covered by a hat, sunglasses, and a mask.

It was impossible to identify him based on his appearance.

He was wearing a khaki flying jacket, a pair of worn jeans, and a pair of black canvas shoes.

The color of his clothes matched Wendy's, making them look like a couple.Ryan narrowed his eyes.

‘What should I do?’ An urge to grab this man by the collar and beat him mercilessly began to swell inside him.

However, he had to admit that although Wendy's and the man's faces were heavily concealed, watching them together walking side by side felt harmonious.

He began to recall something that Wendy had said about her standards for choosing a boyfriend.

She wanted a boyfriend about the same age and had the same interests as her.

The urge to beat up this man further intensified.

As they walked side by side, the man put one hand in his pocket, and the other was behind her, serving as a barricade to prevent other people from touching her.

He seemed to be a very considerate man.

Under the hat, a few strands of the man's green hair were protruding, which made it easy for Ryan to recognize him.

‘Jeffrey! How dare you!’ Ryan gripped the steering wheel harder.

"Dad, that man looks very familiar..."

"Yeah.You know him."

"Eh?"

Precious was confused.

"That's your cousin, Bruce!"

up.She was about to wave and greet them, but Ryan quickly rolled up

"Dad..."

"Wait a minute!"

"Okay."

as she slumped

Ryan stared straight ahead.

their expressions became even more

smile started to form

this, Precious began to

they walked through the crowd, Jeffrey and Wendy didn't notice Ryan's car right in

got in Jeffrey's van

ignition, and the engine revved to

your seat

"Okay!"

Precious’ seat belt, Ryan pressed his foot down on the pedal and sped forward, intent

hours, there was no longer any traffic on

the car and kept

urban area, then finally stopped at a very high-end Western restaurant

was a famous Western restaurant located in

very popular place,

tonight, there were only a few cars

he saw this, Ryan squinted his eyes and was

aback as

was steak,

that this restaurant's beef came straight from their

its own room covered in carpet and had

turned out

here was sold

bill would be if they ate dinner here, considering they still had

place but had never been here

hesitated to go inside

you sure you want to have dinner

crap and just get

swallowed and said, "But I don't have money!

that I'll treat you! You won't have to

exactly what Wendy wanted

she raised her head and

lifted her foot,

"Ouch!"

She almost fell down.

What's wrong with

silently stretched out

"What are you doing?"

inside arm in

of Wendy's

just dinner.Is it really necessary to

look on Jeffrey's

entered the restaurant gracefully as a