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.

fast asleep, and she

his eyebrows in

but she looked so calm and peaceful tonight.He went back to the bathroom and fetched a basin of warm

at him, and rolled over to keep some distance

amused by

she whined

closed as she grabbed the collar of her sweater and pulled at it.Her

hot,"

turtleneck sweater and a

suitable under normal circumstances, but

forehead was beaded with

her eyes still shut, and

it off!"

only blink at her,

be really uncomfortable for

that Wendy still had

long-sleeved pajamas with cartoon patterns all

who was thrashing weakly on

back to the bed and just stood over her,

"I feel so hot..."

bent over

"Wendy? Wake up!"

something unintelligible, but

stood there, debating on one of the most difficult decisions he ever

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

him, and him

to see her

desires for Wendy reached their peak.He closed his eyes and quickly took

brushed against her smooth

current coursed through his veins at the

found himself

to even think about changing her

was self-inflicted torture, pure and

to

he said in a commanding voice,

discontent, but she complied and

beneath her sweater, but

hurriedly slipped her into her pajamas before he lost

dressed did

had taken him

sweating all over

to torture himself any further, he

Thump! 

bumped into the headboard with a muffled sound.He must have been a

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