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 still held the

raised his eyebrows

peaceful tonight.He went back to the bathroom and fetched a basin of warm water to wipe her cheeks and feet.His

and rolled over to keep some distance between

amused by

she whined

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

hot," she muttered

sweater and a pair of black,

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

forehead was beaded

eyes still shut,

off!" she

blink at her,

really uncomfortable for anyone to

that Wendy still had pajamas left

long-sleeved

glanced at Wendy, who was

and just stood over her,

"I feel so hot..."

Ryan bent over her and tried shaking her

"Wendy? Wake up!"

but didn't open her

stood there, debating on one of the most difficult decisions

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

to him, and

was allowed to see her body, Not

caught himself at the last moment, just before his desires for Wendy reached their peak.He

smooth and supple flesh in the

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

himself

crazy to even think

self-inflicted torture, pure and

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

said in a commanding voice, his eyes

discontent, but she complied and

a sigh of relief.She was wearing a bra beneath her sweater, but he didn't

into her pajamas

dressed did he finally

ordeal had taken him more than

Ryan I was sweating all over his

torture himself any further, he tossed Wendy

Thump! 

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

just about to check on her when she