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 the same position as

his eyebrows 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

him, and rolled

smirked, amused by her

she whined after a

he knew it, Wendy was fidgeting again.Her eyes remained closed as she grabbed

hot," she muttered

a turtleneck sweater and a pair of black, skinny

suitable under normal circumstances, but she wasn't dressed

her forehead was

Wendy grimaced, her eyes still shut, and continued to

off!" she said

at her,

uncomfortable for anyone to sleep in

remembered that Wendy still had pajamas left in

long-sleeved pajamas with cartoon patterns all

glanced at Wendy, who was thrashing weakly on the bed and

back to the bed and just stood over her, unsure of

"I feel so hot..."

bent over

"Wendy? Wake up!"

mumbled something unintelligible, but didn't

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

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

him, and

one else was allowed to see her body, Not even

for Wendy reached their

his fingers brushed against her smooth and

an electric current coursed through his veins at the moment of contact, and

found himself

been crazy to even think about

self-inflicted torture,

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,

but she complied and stayed

beneath her

her pajamas before he lost

dressed did he finally

had taken him more than ten

was a chilly autumn night, but now, Ryan I was sweating all over his body.He wiped

himself any further, he

Thump! 

a muffled sound.He must have been a

check on her when she groaned