My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 16: Staying Overnight 

Precious had a stomachache.

And she refused to go to the hospital even when her face showed she was aching all over.

"I don't want to go to the hospital! They're going to give me a shot!"

Wendy did not know what to say as she watched Precious.

She felt remorseful, seeing how pale the little girl was.

Fortunately, she had all kinds of medication for kids in her house.After drinking a syrup, Precious felt better, which relieved Wendy and Ryan.

"Sorry, I didn't know Precious couldn't eat barbecue."

"It's not your fault."

It was her first time to eat barbecue, and Ryan didn't expect this to happen.

It was already past twelve o'clock in the morning when the little girl finally felt better.

Although the storm had calmed down, it was too heartless to let Ryan and Precious drive home at midnight.

So, rubbing her eyes, Wendy suggested, "It's too late.Why don't you stay here tonight?"

"Okay,"answered Ryan, taking a look at her deeply.

Wendy prepared Raymond's room and changed the new bed sheet, quilt, and pillows.

After a while, she walked out of the room and placed a pajama beside Ryan.

"Ray can sleep in my room tonight.You and Precious can sleep in his room.This is Ray's pajamas.Precious is about the same height as him, so it should fit her just right.But I don't have men's clothes here..."

It would be really strange for her to have men’s clothes in her apartment! 

"I'll ask my assistant to bring me something tomorrow.”

"Okay!"

Precious, who was still lying weakly on the sofa, pulled the hem of Wendy's shirt and asked expectantly, "Auntie, can I sleep in your room as well?"

"Sleep in my room?"

Confused, Wendy glanced at Ryan and asked, "Don't you sleep with your daddy?"

"I don't want daddy! I want auntie!"

The little girl seemed to be too dependent on her, but looking at her pale face and expectant eyes, Wendy couldn't get herself to refuse.

"Why do you ask your father first?"

Precious immediately turned around and pouted her lips for pity.

"Daddy..."

"Fine, whatever."

"Oh, yeah!"

was afraid that her father would go back on his

she rushed into Wendy's room, holding her pajamas

receding figure, Wendy did not say

new set of toiletries

have a good rest after washing up.Call me

palm like a string of sparks, causing

Wendy withdrew her

going to

she

Ryan was left alone.

surged with a burning sensation, much like a

had already taken a shower and

Wendy also took a shower and changed into her

the mirror before walking out

she opened the door of her bedroom, she

Precious and asked, "How are

of being driven away, the little girl rolled her eyes

"It still hurts."

need to get better quickly.I'll ask mommy to cook something delicious for

  Precious clapped her tiny hands, feeling

reason, Raymond was so nice

spared his room to her daddy and let her

tears welled

are

"Of course!"

but

at Precious's happy face, Wendy couldn't help but walk over them

you two talking about? Why are you

"Nothing, nothing!"

rubbed her belly and pretended to be very uncomfortable, but Wendy knew Precious

only a dim lamp on

her shoes before climbing to the bed, Wendy reminded,

sleep in

please sleep in the middle!" the two kids said in

that, the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time."Okay, I'll

laid down in the middle of the bed and

tell me a

always liked to listen to stories

read Raymond

she was in the US, she was busy with her career and often left the house early and

to get ready, Raymond

night, he was already fast asleep.  Thinking of this, Wendy suddenly felt

probably had spent more time with him than she

I'll tell you a story.Let me tell

"Okay."

child named John.One day, he played with other kids in a garden filled with flowers, trees, and rockeries.Everyone happily ran and chased each other.Suddenly, a little boy fell into the big water tank under the rockery.The poor boy shouted for help while his companions were all in a panic.Only John was

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