My Bossy CEO Husband

Ryan's sweet words took Wendy by surprise.She suddenly felt dizzy with excitement.

Blushing, she raised a hand to her chest, as if to calm down the wild beating of her heart.

‘'Oh, my! Whoever said that the strong and silent type of men are dull?’' She sighed inwardly.

"I thought he was simply not interested in flirting or even that he just wasn't good at it...But look at him!"

Wendy's mind was still spinning.

She still held the phone in her hand, staring blankly at the text.

She couldn't think of a good response! She kept typing only to delete everything moments after.

She took a deep breath and finally typed.

"Is Luke there with you, Ryan?"

His reply came a moment later.

"No!"

"Well then, who is coaching you? Your flirting has improved immensely..."

"I wasn't flirting..." Ryan replied.

"Then what was that?"

"The truth."

Wendy's heart picked up the pace again, threatening to burst out of her chest.

She rubbed her face nervously, thinking, ‘'Oh, boy! What am I supposed to do? He's back to his usual relentless pursuit.No! No! We can't keep texting.I am not strong enough to resist for long.

As she made up her mind, she sent him a text saying, "I'm really tired.I think I'll go to bed now."

"Sleep tight"

Wendy didn't reply.

She locked her phone and threw it on the bedside table as if it might scald her fingers.

Then she got up and closed the curtain, turned off the lights and went back to bed.

She laid there, under the covers trying in vain to stop thinking about Ryan.

Meanwhile, in the villa right opposite Wendy's, Ryan noticed the lights in her room going out.

His cold eyes had softened a bit, holding a trace of tenderness.

He could picture her blush when she read his text as if she had been right in front of him.

He lowered his head and read her text again, smiling.

He remembered a time before he met Wendy, when he almost never sent SNS messages.

and thought it was

carry a message clearly, and more importantly,

now, he was eager

didn't feel like a waste

enjoying it so much that

she was

her,

around, he

he went to his huge

under the grey cashmere quilt, were several of

picked up a

he felt so peaceful

next few days, everyone was really

moved out of

all honesty, Wendy didn't really

all the

job and even found a

for everything he'd

luxurious, but it was new and

it was close to

some prestigious maisonette or something equally flashy for

that her sister would most definitely refuse

liked her

was the new

interview, the school finally

best

amazing and as

at least, that amount seemed astronomical to

was a five figure

a tour of the premises and was informed

end of the day, she was convinced that it was

native speakers, and their flawless British accent

magnificent.The kindergarten opened at half past seven every morning, as the classes

had a midmorning break, where they were served

that the chef who made those

by an expert nutritionist After learning-and seeing- all this, Wendy just knew that attending this school

all she had to do

"Go to school?"

and many children too.You can play with them,

frowned and

don't want to

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

rubbed her forehead and

are only three years old! You are a child

her son and looked at him

play with the other children, you can still play with your teachers.They know a lot of things and

Ray still looked unhappy.

lowered his head and muttered, "I am having fun staying at home alone.I've learned a lot of things