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!"

about to wave and greet them,

"Dad..."

"Wait a minute!"

"Okay."

made another sad face as

Ryan stared straight ahead.

both Wendy and Jeffrey got closer to them, their expressions became even more visible.Jeffrey said something to Wendy,

a cold smile started

Precious began to

God! Dad's smile is so scary! As they walked through the crowd, Jeffrey and Wendy

a while, Wendy got in

ignition, and the

fasten your seat

"Okay!"

heard the click on Precious’ seat belt, Ryan pressed his foot down on

it was already past the peak of work hours,

kept a good

from the suburb to the urban area, then finally stopped at a very high-end Western

was a famous Western

it was a very popular place, there

a few

his eyes and

Wendy was taken aback as

I know this place.Their signature dish was steak, significantly different from the steak

beef came straight

its own room covered in carpet and had a special

turned out to be fresh and smooth, while the fat was

was why the beef here was sold

their bill would be if they ate dinner here,

this place but had

hesitated to go inside and just stood still in front of

you want to

the crap and just

don't have money! Jeffrey

treat you! You won't have to

was exactly what Wendy wanted

deep breath, she raised her head and prepared to

as soon as she lifted her

"Ouch!"

She almost fell down.

What's wrong with

silently stretched out his

"What are you doing?"

inside

corner of Wendy's mouth

really necessary to be this formal and

when she saw the serious look on Jeffrey's face, she

restaurant gracefully as a waiter