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 still held

eyebrows in mild

restless in her sleep, but she looked so calm and peaceful tonight.He went back to the bathroom and fetched a

frowned, kicked at him, and rolled over to keep some distance

smirked, amused by her

hot!" she whined after

again.Her eyes remained closed as she grabbed the collar of her

hot," she muttered

turtleneck sweater and a pair of

under normal circumstances, but she

her forehead was

grimaced, her eyes still shut, and continued

it off!"

only blink at her, lost and

it would be really uncomfortable for anyone to sleep in

remembered that Wendy still had pajamas left

a pair of long-sleeved pajamas with cartoon patterns all

Wendy, who was thrashing weakly on the bed

the bed and just stood over her, unsure

"I feel so hot..."

Ryan bent over her and tried shaking her

"Wendy? Wake up!"

unintelligible, but

just stood there, debating on one of

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

him, and

to see her body, Not

his desires for Wendy reached their peak.He closed

his fingers brushed against her smooth and supple flesh in

at

found himself

been crazy to even think about

torture,

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

a commanding voice, his eyes still

groaned with discontent, but

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

into her pajamas before

she was fully dressed did he

had taken him more than

night, but now, Ryan I was sweating all over his body.He wiped his face and neck,

to torture himself any further, he tossed

Thump! 

a muffled sound.He must have been a

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