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 the same position

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 fetched a basin of warm water to

rolled over to keep some distance between

amused by

hot!" she whined after

it, Wendy was fidgeting again.Her eyes remained closed as she grabbed the collar of her sweater and pulled at

hot," she

a turtleneck sweater and

under normal circumstances,

her forehead was

grimaced, her eyes still shut, and continued

off!" she

at her, lost and

be really uncomfortable for anyone to sleep in such a thick

Wendy still had pajamas

found a pair of long-sleeved

who was thrashing

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

"I feel so hot..."

bent over her and

"Wendy? Wake up!"

unintelligible, but didn't

Ryan just stood there, debating on

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

to him, and him

to see her body, Not even another

last moment, just before his desires for Wendy reached their peak.He closed his

fingers brushed against her smooth and supple flesh in the

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

himself regretting his

have been crazy to even think

was self-inflicted torture,

and writhing under him, which only made him stiff.He wanted to run back to

said in a commanding voice, his eyes still

with discontent, but she

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

slipped her into her pajamas before he lost control of

dressed did he

taken

sweating all over his body.He wiped his face and

himself any further, he tossed Wendy

Thump! 

a muffled sound.He must have been a lot more

her when she groaned and sat