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!"

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

"Dad..."

"Wait a minute!"

"Okay."

another sad face as she

Ryan stared straight ahead.

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

started to form

this, Precious began

my God! Dad's smile is so scary! As they walked through the crowd, Jeffrey and Wendy didn't notice Ryan's

got in Jeffrey's van and left with

key in the ignition, and the engine

your

"Okay!"

pressed his foot down on the

was already past the peak of work hours, there was no longer any traffic

and kept

car went from the suburb to the urban area, then finally stopped at a very

was a famous Western restaurant located

very popular place, there

were only a

saw this, Ryan squinted his eyes and

as

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

was said that this restaurant's beef came straight

and had a

came from those cows turned out to be fresh and

was why the beef here was

one steak would reach up to one thousand dollars! Wendy couldn't imagine how high their bill would be if they ate

of this place but had never been

she hesitated to go inside and just stood

sure you want

and

and said, "But I don't have money! Jeffrey rolled his

treat you! You won't

exactly what Wendy wanted

breath, she raised her head and prepared

soon as she lifted her foot, Jeffrey grabbed her by

"Ouch!"

She almost fell down.

it! What's wrong

silently stretched out

"What are you doing?"

go inside arm

of Wendy's mouth

to

serious look on Jeffrey's face, she rolled her eyes and held

entered the restaurant gracefully as