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.

she had drunk several

to remember what had happened next, her head throbbed

she couldn't make out anything at

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

work to do in the set at eight o'clock

to pull back the covers before she was frozen in shock once

have possibly changed her clothes? Wendy slapped

of the maids! Ryan employs so

wryly, chiding herself for almost jumping into

out of the bed and headed

things were still

the day before were nowhere

looking for them when the door to the bedroom

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

must have just come back from his

awake," he

voice a little too loud due

"Well...last night..."

the restaurant,

see.Of course." Wendy rubbed her

"Thank you."

time, she sounded shy and perhaps a tad too

seemingly detached version, he

lapsed into an awkward

strode to the side and pulled the

immediately flooded the

waiting for you downstairs.She wants to have

you can just put me

a frown, "Do you intend for

words.She probably wasn't completely

Ryan didn't

change your clothes and

I was just looking for my clothes from last

servant has

As if reading her mind, Ryan walked over and opened

inside.You can choose whatever you want, help yourself.I'm

"Okay."

he had especially

of the clothes were

everything had been changed into autumn

were

stood in the midst of all the clothes, amazed

simple knitted dress and a black overcoat, which