My Bossy CEO Husband

That night, Ryan didn't take Wendy and Precious to the hospital.

Instead, he directly back to Ensfield.

The butler rushed out to meet them as soon as the car screeched to a halt.

"Good evening, sir!"

"Good evening," Ryan replied as he got out of the driver seat and went around the car.

He opened the door of the passenger seat and picked up Wendy in his arms.

"Take Precious to her bedroom."

 "Understood."

It wasn't until he was given the order that the butler noticed the little girl lying in the back seat of the car.

The road had been bumpy.The coat that had been covering Precious had dropped to the floor at some point, and the girl looked cold.She shivered a little.

The butler turned back to Ryan to ask something, only to find that the latter already striding into the house.

He was visibly careful as he carried Wendy inside, and not once did he look back.

The butler sighed to himself.

‘Is Precious really your biological daughter?’ He crouched into the car to retrieve the girl and took her upstairs as he was ordered.

As for Ryan, he went straight into his bedroom, Wendy still snug in his arms.

Clap! He flicked the switch and the room immediately lit up.

He hadn't come back here for a long time, but it was still the same as it had been since he had left.

And since Wendy had stayed in this place for quite some time, some of her belongings were naturally littered around the room.

Ryan liked it this way; they made his bedroom look more alive and less dull.

A glimmer of emotion flashed in his eyes.

He padded over to the large, gray bed and put Wendy down gently on the bed.Then he sat down beside her and deftly took off her shoes.

The moment Wendy landed on the mattress, she turned over and made herself comfortable.

Barely a second later, and she was sleeping soundly on her side, oblivious to the rest of the world.

Ryan gazed down at her with a tender expression.

"At least you behaved well this time," he murmured in a pleased tone.

He was very satisfied with the quick but quiet way he had gotten rid of a potential love rival.He reached over and tucked Wendy in before heading to the bathroom to wash up.He changed into pajamas, dried his hair, and walked back into the bedroom.

she still held

raised his eyebrows in

her sleep, but she looked so calm and peaceful tonight.He went back to the bathroom and fetched a basin of warm water to wipe her cheeks and feet.His

at him, and rolled over to keep

smirked, amused by her

she whined

again.Her eyes remained closed as she grabbed the collar of her sweater and pulled at it.Her face was

so hot," she

turtleneck sweater and

was perfectly suitable under normal circumstances, but she

her forehead was beaded

Wendy grimaced, her eyes still shut, and continued

it off!"

blink at her, lost and

be really uncomfortable for anyone

remembered that Wendy still

long-sleeved pajamas with cartoon

and glanced at Wendy, who was thrashing weakly

stood over her, unsure of what

"I feel so hot..."

over her and tried shaking

"Wendy? Wake up!"

something unintelligible, but didn't open

on

finally reached out and grabbed the hem of Wendy's sweater.He knew he could simply go downstairs and ask the maid for help with this,

belonged to him, and him

was allowed to see

desires for Wendy reached their peak.He

brushed against her smooth and supple flesh

at the moment of contact, and his

himself regretting

been crazy to even think about

self-inflicted torture,

made him stiff.He wanted to run back to the shower and let jets

he said in a commanding voice, his eyes

discontent, but

relief.She was wearing a bra beneath her sweater, but he didn't dare take it

hurriedly slipped her into her pajamas before he lost control of

dressed did he

taken

I was sweating all over his body.He wiped his face and neck, but he still felt

himself any further, he tossed Wendy back

Thump! 

headboard with a muffled sound.He must have been a lot more forceful than he

just about to check on her when she groaned and sat up abruptly.His heart