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.

delicious that she had drunk

tried to remember what had happened

hazy, and she couldn't make out

And he calls himself my friend? Damn it all to hell! I'm going to beat him up

to do in the set at eight o'clock

Wendy quickly got out of bed.She only managed to pull back the covers before she was frozen in shock once again.She was wearing the pajamas she had left

the pajamas, but who could have possibly changed her

must be one of the maids! Ryan

her head wryly, chiding herself for almost jumping

and headed

all her things were still

had been wearing the day

when the door to the bedroom

looked up to see Ryan saunter into the room.He was clad in sportswear and a thin sheen of sweat covered his forehead.His hair looked

have just come back from

he

replied, her voice a little too loud due

"Well...last night..."

drunk.Since my place is close to the restaurant, I decided to take you back

course." Wendy rubbed her nose

"Thank you."

time, she sounded shy and perhaps a tad

formal and seemingly detached version, he liked Wendy more

they lapsed into

strode to the

flooded the

is waiting for you downstairs.She

Ryan, if this happens again, you can just put me

countered with a frown, "Do you intend

words.She probably wasn't

Ryan didn't press

clothes and

just looking for my clothes from last

servant has taken

wear?’ As if reading her

you

"Okay."

he had especially prepared for her before, with the intention

at that time, so the most of the clothes were light dresses and skirts.It was autumn

Wendy's surprise, she found that everything had been changed

were all luxury

of all the clothes, amazed and at

and a black overcoat, which looked plain compared to the rest of the clothes in