My Bossy CEO Husband

It was Flynn! Her brother-in-law! He was at the entrance of the elevator.

For a man who was about 48 years old, his fashion sense was rather unconventional.

He was wearing a fancy flowery shirt.

Funny enough, his bulging belly looked as though it was pulling the buttons of his shirt apart.

Waist down, he was wearing a pair of big casual shorts and flip-flops.

Wendy had seen Luke wear the similar outfit before, and he looked amazing.

Flynn, however, looked vulgar and ugly.  How could Flynn wear such clothes and be confident in public? That was not all.

His head was shaved that it was completely bald, and a gold chain as thick as a finger was hanging on his neck.

Under his armpit was a black designer bag.

Overall, he looked like a nouveau riche.

When her sister first married this guy, Wendy often went to the Wilson family's house to visit her sister Reese.

But one day, Flynn's mother scolded Reese in front of the whole family, berating her for not making money for the family and for being a freeloader who even always brought her sister, another freeloader, over for dinner.

Because of this, Wendy no longer became friendly nor associated herself with Flynn.  Since then, she did not go there as frequently as before.

Even if she did, she no longer ate there with the family in fear of being reproached.

Fortunately, Reese was kind and supportive of her sister.

She even shouldered Wendy's tuition and occasionally gave her allowance.

Time went by, and Wendy had finally turned into a fine lady.

She met with her sister and Flynn together sometimes.

However, she noticed the lascivious way that Flynn looked at her.

It disgusted her.

Reese knew about it and asked Wendy never to go to the Wilson family's house ever again.

Extreme as it may seem, but Wendy knew that her sister was only protecting her.

In all honesty, she had been meaning to contact her sister after returning from abroad.

However, she never seemed to make up her mind.

her sister would only be angry at her for feigning her own

she was busy with

course, that was just another excuse not to

expected that she would come across Flynn in such

time, the elevator was

was filled with the patients’ relatives and friends carrying takeout

inside had food in their hands, except for

thankful that

few moments later, Flynn's phone rang, and he answered it with

noisy, he raised his voice, making it difficult for Wendy to

now.Don't worry.I won't get back to that bitch.We've been married for 11 years, yet she hasn't given birth to a child.I've had enough of her! I've been kind enough to keep up with her, but all she’s given me is grief.What an ungrateful woman! Yes, I'll settle the matter successfully this time.I think that that whore will die after a few days anyway, so just wait a little longer.We'll get married as

hung up the phone with a cynical

was looking at him scornfully,

business! Haven't you heard anyone make

was rooted in her spot.There was no doubt that...The woman whom Flynn called a bitch and whore was her sister- Reese! According to him, Reese would

his mistress would

was trembling

at

18 at that

from the

like that?! Wendy was staring at Flynn

she happened to see him press the button

supposed to go to the top floor, she decided to follow him

walked to a ward and entered without even

and walked over to the

outside, she could hear the muffled sound

yourself again, I'll make sure to give you hell.Why did you even do that?! I've served you for 11 years, yet you're still not contented with the life I've given you.And now, you tried to kill yourself in front of me? Enough! If you don't want to be with me, fine.Wait

and asked him to lower his voice so as

so and

matter? This is none of

I'll make sure that you'll see me with an 18-year-old girl.But you...a woman with no education background, no connections, divorced, and infertile.I'll look forward to seeing what kind of man

for quite a while, yet

spoke, the more offensive his words had

seemed that he had no plans of stopping

no longer as decent as you were before.I'm sure only an old, bald man would want

through the door to

foul, rotten voice, she could already imagine his hideous

she was about to push the door open, she heard people's shrieks and

what are you

just a woman I bought.You're lucky you got to marry me.How dare you threaten me with suicide?! You're such a bitch! Fine!

"Flynn, stop it!"

back.And now, you're telling me that you want to leave? Sad to say, but I'm not going to let you.I'm going to fuck you right