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.

only be

she was busy

another excuse not to

never expected that she would come across Flynn in such a

that time, the elevator

the elevator was filled with the patients’ relatives and friends carrying takeout

food in their hands, except

that

later, Flynn's phone rang, and he answered it

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

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 soon

hung up the phone with a

he noticed that everyone was looking at him scornfully, he

business! Haven't you heard anyone make a

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

his mistress

trembling in

married Flynn at a young

18 at

the Wilson

was staring

to see him press the button to

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

and

walked over to the

right outside, she could hear the muffled sound of a

dare you look at me like that?! If you dare to kill 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

him to lower his voice so as

he refused to do so and

a private matter? This is none of your business.Go away!" he

expect to get a penny when we're divorced.Ha-ha! Even if you don't want to live with me anymore, 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

had been bitching for quite a while, yet Wendy still had not heard Reese's

he spoke, the more offensive

seemed that he had no plans of stopping

bitch, I've fucked you over and over again for a long time.You're no longer as decent as you were before.I'm sure only an old, bald man would

have to peek through the door

foul, rotten voice, she could already imagine

about to push the door open, she

are you

You're 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! Since you want to get rid of me, I'll divorce you right after you leave this

"Flynn, stop it!"

want.It's only been 11 years, and you haven't paid me 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 here, right