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.

she still held the same position

his eyebrows

and peaceful tonight.He went back to the bathroom and fetched a basin of warm water

at him, and rolled

smirked, amused

she whined after

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

hot," she muttered

wearing a turtleneck sweater and a pair

temperature in the room was perfectly suitable under normal

forehead was beaded with

grimaced, her eyes still shut, and continued to pull at her

off!" she said

could only blink at her, lost and

uncomfortable for anyone to sleep in

remembered that Wendy still had pajamas left in

a pair of long-sleeved pajamas with cartoon patterns all

hesitated for a moment and glanced at Wendy, who was thrashing weakly on the bed

and just stood

"I feel so hot..."

bent over her and tried shaking

"Wendy? Wake up!"

unintelligible, but

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

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

to him,

one else was allowed to see her body, Not

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

against her smooth and supple flesh in the

his veins at the moment

himself regretting

have been crazy to even

was self-inflicted torture, pure and

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

commanding voice,

discontent, but she complied and

a bra beneath

her pajamas before he

fully dressed did he finally

taken him more than

now, Ryan I was sweating all over his body.He wiped his face and neck, but he

torture himself any further, he

Thump! 

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

was just about to check on her when