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

eyebrows in mild

sleep, but she looked so calm and peaceful tonight.He went back to the bathroom and fetched a basin of warm water to wipe her cheeks and feet.His

at him, and rolled over to keep

smirked, amused

she whined after

eyes remained closed as she

so hot,"

was wearing a turtleneck sweater and a pair

suitable under normal circumstances, but she wasn't dressed

forehead was beaded with

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

off!"

only blink at

knew it would be really uncomfortable for anyone to sleep in such a thick

Ryan remembered that Wendy still had pajamas left in

a pair of long-sleeved pajamas

at Wendy, who was thrashing weakly on the bed

to the bed and just stood over her, unsure of

"I feel so hot..."

Ryan bent over her and tried

"Wendy? Wake up!"

but didn't

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

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, but he didn't want

him, and

else was allowed to see her body, Not even

before his desires for Wendy reached

her smooth and supple flesh in

veins at the moment of contact, and his fingers trembled

himself regretting

have been crazy to

self-inflicted torture,

only made him stiff.He wanted to run back to the shower and let jets of ice-cold water

he said in a commanding voice, his eyes still

with discontent, but she complied and

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

her pajamas before he

dressed did he finally

taken him

was sweating all over his body.He wiped

wanting to torture himself any further,

Thump! 

headboard with a muffled sound.He must have

just about to check on her when she groaned