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 glasses of

she tried to remember what had happened next, her

she couldn't make

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

work to do in

pull back the covers before she was frozen

she had any problems with the pajamas, but who could have possibly

be one of the maids! Ryan employs

head wryly, chiding herself for almost jumping into wild

jumped out of the bed and headed to the

all her things were still

she had been wearing the day before

for them when the door to the bedroom

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

must have just come

awake," he

replied, her voice a little too loud due to

"Well...last night..."

the restaurant, I

I see.Of course."

"Thank you."

time, she sounded shy and perhaps a tad

version, he liked Wendy more when she was drunk

lapsed into an

Ryan strode to the side and pulled the

flooded the

waiting for you downstairs.She wants to have

again, you can just

frown, "Do you intend for this

her words.She probably

didn't press any

change your clothes and

looking for my clothes

a servant has taken them

if reading her mind,

are clothes inside.You can choose whatever you want, help yourself.I'm going to take a

"Okay."

he had especially prepared for her before, with the intention

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

surprise, she found that everything had been changed

they were all luxury

all the clothes, amazed and at a

overcoat, which looked plain compared to the rest of