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

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

amused by

hot!" she whined after

was fidgeting again.Her eyes remained closed as she grabbed the collar of her sweater and

so hot,"

sweater and a pair of black,

perfectly suitable under normal circumstances, but she wasn't dressed

was

shut, and continued to pull

off!" she

could only blink at her, lost and

would be really uncomfortable for anyone to sleep in such a

remembered that Wendy still had pajamas

long-sleeved pajamas with cartoon patterns all

glanced at Wendy, who

stood over her, unsure of what

"I feel so hot..."

Ryan bent over her and tried shaking her

"Wendy? Wake up!"

mumbled something unintelligible, but didn't

there, debating on one of

the hem of Wendy's sweater.He knew he could simply go downstairs and ask the

him, and

one else was allowed to see her body,

before his desires for Wendy reached their

against her smooth and supple

veins at the moment of

found himself

crazy to even think about

self-inflicted torture, pure and

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

said in a commanding voice, his eyes

groaned with discontent, but

sigh of relief.She was wearing a bra beneath

slipped her into her pajamas before he lost control of

she was fully dressed did he finally

had taken him more than ten

all

wanting to torture himself any further, he

Thump! 

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

over in alarm.He was just about to check on her when she