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

his eyebrows in

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

him, and rolled

smirked, amused by

whined after

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

so hot,"

a turtleneck sweater and a pair of black, skinny

the room was perfectly suitable under normal

was

eyes still shut,

it off!" she

only blink at her, lost

course, he knew it would be really uncomfortable for anyone to sleep in such a

that Wendy still had

pair of long-sleeved pajamas

who was thrashing weakly on the

and just stood over her, unsure

"I feel so hot..."

bent over her

"Wendy? Wake up!"

but didn't open

on one of

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

to him, and him

to see her body,

for Wendy reached their peak.He closed his

fingers brushed against her smooth and supple flesh

his veins at the moment of contact, and

himself

must have been crazy to even think about

self-inflicted torture, pure and

made him stiff.He wanted to run back

commanding voice, his eyes still tightly

discontent, but she complied

was wearing a bra beneath her sweater, but he didn't dare take it off for

her into her pajamas

after she was fully dressed did he

had taken him

all over his body.He wiped his

himself any further,

Thump! 

muffled sound.He must have been a

was just about to check on her when she groaned and sat up abruptly.His