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

raised his eyebrows in mild

to be so restless in her sleep, but she looked so calm and peaceful tonight.He went back to the bathroom and fetched a basin of

kicked at him, and rolled over to

smirked, amused by her

whined after a

closed as she grabbed the collar of her sweater and pulled

so hot," she muttered

and a

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

her forehead was beaded with

still shut, and continued

it off!" she said

at her, lost and

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

that Wendy still had

soon, he found a pair of long-sleeved pajamas

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

just stood

"I feel so hot..."

over her

"Wendy? Wake up!"

unintelligible, but didn't open

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

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

to him,

else was allowed to see her

just before his desires for Wendy reached their peak.He

his fingers brushed against her smooth and supple

coursed through his veins at the moment of contact, and his fingers trembled ever so

himself

crazy to even think about changing

was self-inflicted torture,

made him stiff.He wanted to run

commanding voice,

discontent, but she complied and stayed

bra beneath

hurriedly slipped her into her pajamas before

she was fully dressed did he

whole ordeal had taken him more than ten

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

himself any further, he

Thump! 

a muffled sound.He must have been a lot more forceful than he

her when she groaned