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.

still fast asleep, and she

eyebrows

peaceful tonight.He went back to the bathroom and fetched a basin of warm water to wipe her

frowned, kicked at him, and rolled over to keep

amused by her

hot!" she whined after a

she grabbed the collar of

hot," she muttered

wearing a turtleneck sweater and a pair of

room was perfectly suitable under

her forehead was beaded with

still shut, and continued to pull at

it off!"

blink at

really uncomfortable

still had pajamas left in the

long-sleeved pajamas

at Wendy, who was thrashing weakly

to the bed and just stood over her, unsure of what

"I feel so hot..."

over her

"Wendy? Wake up!"

something unintelligible, but

on one of the most difficult

could simply go downstairs and ask the maid for help with this, but he didn't want

him, and

to see her body, Not even

just before his desires for Wendy reached their

fingers brushed against her smooth and supple flesh in the

his veins at the moment of contact, and his fingers trembled

found himself regretting

crazy to even think

was self-inflicted torture, pure and

which only made him stiff.He wanted to run back to the shower and let jets of ice-cold

in a commanding voice, his

discontent, but she complied and

beneath her sweater,

pajamas

after she was fully dressed did he finally

had taken him

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

torture himself any further, he tossed Wendy back

Thump! 

must have been a lot more

on her when she groaned and