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.

asleep, and she still held

raised his eyebrows

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

at him, and rolled over

smirked, amused

hot!" she whined

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

so hot,"

wearing a turtleneck sweater and a pair of

the room was perfectly suitable under normal circumstances, but she wasn't dressed for

forehead was beaded

eyes still shut, and continued to pull

off!" she said

could only blink at

would be really uncomfortable

still had pajamas left in the

found a pair of long-sleeved pajamas with

glanced at Wendy, who was thrashing

back to the bed and just stood over her,

"I feel so hot..."

his teeth, Ryan bent over her and

"Wendy? Wake up!"

unintelligible, but didn't

there, debating on one

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

him, and him

to see her body, Not even

for Wendy reached their peak.He

brushed against her smooth and supple flesh in

veins at the moment of contact, and his fingers trembled

himself

crazy to

self-inflicted torture, pure and

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

said in a commanding voice, his eyes still tightly

groaned with discontent, but she complied and

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

her pajamas before he lost control

fully dressed did he

taken him more than

now, Ryan I was sweating all over his

torture himself any further, he tossed Wendy back to

Thump! 

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

on her when she groaned