My Bossy CEO Husband
Chapter 307: Stubborn Josie
Upon hearing that, Anson burst into laughter.
"Why are you laughing?" Josie retorted, glaring at him.
"I'm laughing at you..." Anson replied, looking at her.
"Nothing Wendy does would ever satisfy you. If she stays at home with Precious all day, you will think that she is fawning over Precious so that she can marry Ryan.And if she goes to work, you'll say that she doesn't care about the kids. Josie, there is no pleasing you."
Josie could not help but blush at his comment. What he said was true, indeed.So she had no choice but to admit it.She just didn't like Wendy.
Hence, no matter what Wendy did, she always found fault with her.
Josie touched her nose and said, I know that she is busy with her work, but that doesn't mean that she cannot be with the kids.
Ever since Precious came home from school, she has been waiting for her messages.
The kid misses her so much.Can't she spare some time for her?
The more Josie thought about it, the more furious she became.
"She can work all she wants, but she has been a bad example for Ryan. Now, he doesn't care about Precious, either."
"I don't think so. If she didn't care about Precious, why would she call her late in the night?"
Josie wanted to disagree, but her words failed her.
After a long time, she said, "Couldn't she call her earlier? What time is it now? She must have woken Precious up from her sleep."
Anson shook his head, feeling speechless.He knew that it was pointless to argue with a woman who was furious.
So he kept silent.
Anson picked up his reading glasses from the bedside table and continued reading his book.
However, Josie wouldn't drop it.She nudged his elbow and continued, "Why can't you say something?"
Upon hearing that, Anson sighed.
"What do you want me to say? No matter what I say, you would only assume that I am taking Wendy's side.Am I wrong?" Josie glared at him.
‘Why can't he say something that I want to hear? Is that a lot to ask for?’ She snorted and turned away angrily.
Anson had no choice but to hold her hand.
your fifties. How can you still be
again
your son.Ryan is not
not help feeling
and I'm afraid that he
What would people even want
"Money, of course!"
Anson laughed again.
only teach him a lesson.And that's a good thing, because then he will know that he should've
did not know what
his words sounded reasonable, it didn't
would actually prefer for her to have ulterior
put down the book, took off
also lay down and
room was covered
tell that Anson was also awake.She was able
about Jaylen?" she asked as
there was a chill in the
to reply, "Why
dates for Brian and Bruce, and she is
mistake he ever made in his life was to marry Nellie.If it weren't for her...Well, never mind.That's history.Whenever some problem occurs in the company, she always takes shortcuts instead of solving it
mention of Jaylen and Nellie, there was
Nellie had
tacitly avoided mentioning them, especially in
Josie sighed.
the two
meant Brian and Bruce.She had watched them both grow up with Ryan and Luke, so
since he started working in the entertainment circle, his relationship with his parents became bad, while he was growing
always visit them during holidays, bearing gifts.She liked Bruce, who was only a few
Josie sighed.
a girl
"The Andrade family?"
when she was a kid.She is a nice, well- mannered girl, who is also very beautiful and educated.But I don't think they would get along well.Bruce is a playboy who hates rules.Blind dates are
but for that, we
"Anson..."
"What?"
"Don't worry. The have to clean
hearing that.She had also
his wife had been cruel to Ryan.She would never forgive
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