My Bossy CEO Husband

‘The most handsome man in the world?" Ryan's face turning cold.

Wendy's ex-boyfriend came to mind—the one who had taught her how to defend herself in times of danger.His eyes flashed ominously.

"Is he more handsome than me?" he asked as he put Wendy on the bed.

Wendy stared at his face in silence for a long moment, seemingly in a dilemma.She began nibbling her fingers as she pondered the matter seriously.

It was obvious she was torn about her answer.

‘Is it really so difficult for you to answer?’ Ryan's expression turned even darker.

A wave of jealousy washed over him.Then, Wendy let out a long yawn.

"Ah, I'm so sleepy," she mumbled, rubbing her eyes.

"Wendy!" Ryan had no intention of letting this matter go.

"You are so noisy!" Wendy complained with a scowl.

For the first time in his life, someone was calling him out for being noisy.

The corner of his lips twitched.

Ryan opened his mouth to say something, but Wendy was already lying back on the bed, yawning and stretching as she settled in a comfortable position.

"I'm so sleepy. I need to get some rest now."

No sooner had she said this than her breathing slowed and became even.She was fast asleep.

Ryan could only watch as she descended into dreamland.He was quite upset that he never got the answer that he wanted.He heaved a sigh before pulling the quilt over her.Then he turned off the light and lay beside her.

‘Who the hell is this ex-boyfriend of hers?’ He still couldn't let the question go.

The next day, Wendy woke up at half past six.She opened her eyes to a very familiar ceiling.

The sight stunned her, and for a second, she could do nothing more than stare.

‘Where am I?' She turned her head to survey her surroundings, her terror escalating as she slowly registered the room she was in.

Wendy sat up, her movement so abrupt that her head spun.

She groaned and leaned back at the headboard.

‘Damn this hangover! I hate this feeling! But why am I in Ensfield? And what am I doing in Ryan's bedroom?’ She brought her hands to her head, pressed her fingers to her temples, and tried to recall everything that had happened.She remembered going out to have dinner with Jeffrey after work last night.

But then she ran into Ryan and Precious at the restaurant, and they ended up sitting together for dinner.

And she remembered the wine.

that she had drunk several glasses

had happened next, her head

hazy, and she

that Jeffrey left me to Ryan? Damn it! And he calls himself my friend? Damn it all

had work to do in the set at eight o'clock

pull back the covers before she was frozen in shock once again.She was wearing

she had any problems with the pajamas, but who could have possibly changed her clothes?

must be one of the maids! Ryan employs so many

head wryly, chiding herself for almost

the bed and headed

her things were still

the day before

was still looking for them when the

in sportswear and a thin sheen of sweat covered his forehead.His

have just come back from his morning

awake," he remarked

a little too loud due to her

"Well...last night..."

the restaurant, I decided

I see.Of course." Wendy rubbed her

"Thank you."

shy and perhaps

he liked Wendy more when

into

Ryan strode to the side and pulled

immediately flooded

you downstairs.She wants to have

the way, Ryan, if this happens again, you can just put me in the

frown, "Do you

instantly regretted her words.She probably wasn't completely sober

didn't press any

clothes and

just looking for my clothes from last

a servant has taken them for

As if reading her mind, Ryan

can choose whatever you want,

"Okay."

he had especially prepared

it was summer at that time, so the most of the clothes were light dresses

found that everything had been

they were all luxury

of all the

for a simple knitted dress and a black overcoat, which