My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 38: Do You Want To Know Who Your Biological Father Is 

"Hold on!"

Realizing that Luke was about to depart, Ryan stopped him immediately.

"Ryan?"

"Forget it!"

In that moment, he realized something.

With a gloomy expression, he pulled down the curtain.

The lights flickered out, plunging the room into total darkness.

To a lower-pitched tone, he said, "Forget it! Don't investigate any further!"  

"What? Are you sure?"

"Just leave it."

Everybody had their personal history that he or she would rather people not know about.

Wendy had this one as well, and so did Ryan.

He had utilized his power so much.

His advantage to get too far into her personal life would show her lack of respect.  Ryan said, rubbing his brows together, "It is rapidly approaching midnight.Now is the time to rest."

"Ryan, are you really okay? We can talk about this."

 As it turned out, Luke had grounds for concern.

Though his elder brother was never so known for indecisiveness, in his heart, he had always been capable of being strong and decisive.

He seldom found himself to be in such a state of uncertainty when he made a decision.

Well, now, Luke paused to think for a moment and said with some concern, "Ryan, I'm in favor of looking into that.When we know what she has really experienced, we will be capable of treating her accordingly."

"I beg to disagree.I don't think it’s a great idea!"

"But Ryan..."

"I still have a long way to go before I will be able to enter her world.She doesn't believe me, so I'll have to show her how sincere I am."

 "All right! It's your decision anyway.I hope you don't regret it."

It was almost midnight, and the neighborhood was serene and calm.

Raymond and Wendy climbed the stairs and entered the second floor bedroom.

The bedroom was significantly wide, and it was decorated in the style of the Mediterranean.

The ambience was definitely relaxing.

All in the room was alive.

There were light blue Uy Bes Im he wallpapers, dark blue curtains, a big white bed, and several oil paintings hanging on the head of the bed.

On both sides of the bed, two flowerpots were placed in two corners of the room, and two huge green plants were planted in the pot.

to be

first night in

sleep in his own bed, she asked her son

young boy went to

the bedroom, she saw the little boy leaning on the headboard while playing Ryan's

fingers were capable of moving

the cube, and then tried

"Are you having fun?"

dried her hair

interest

already hooked

kept his head down and refused to

really concentrating on what

very considerate. I like his thoughtfulness."

mere mention of this enraged Wendy! Ryan blocked her in

between the two locations

boy must have

appear as if he hadn't

picked up the cube as she sat on the edge of the bed and asked,

by this for sure! I'm not that easy to win over," the little guy said with

meant what he

just said

I really think you can consider Uncle Ryan.I can feel that he's a nice

"Don't talk about nonsense!"

talking nonsense.I

for so many years, we two have been in the US and so many people have pursued you.You have never promised any of them.I know that it's all because of me.You're prioritizing me over the others.I guess you're already forgetting about your own

 "You know

me, okay? I'm

the bedside, Ray knelt down, took a towel,

down and he said,

I was very self-centered.

don't want you

the most important

lot of people sending you love letters when we were in

you'd see them, and then

sent by them once in a while, but you never

sorry.I shouldn't have hidden those from you.They were for you from

Conversely, Wendy smiled.

wouldn't be telling me about it for the rest of our lives." Ray had

I did?"  She gave him a smile

Ray's cheeks flushed.

gaze and began drying

of your closeness

you've changed your

because of

"What?"

Ray's face grew darker.

said previously is totally sensible.Mommy, I probably cannot accompany you for the rest of your

"Nonsense!"

was in

weight and embraced

more

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