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.

afraid that her sister would only be angry at her

she was

of course, that was just another excuse not

that she would come across Flynn

the elevator

it was already lunch hour, the elevator was filled with the patients’ relatives and friends carrying takeout foods they had bought

in their hands,

Wendy was thankful that he did

Flynn's phone rang, and

voice, making it difficult

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

phone

everyone was looking at him scornfully,

Haven't you heard anyone make

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

she died...Flynn and his mistress would get married

was trembling in

Flynn at

18 at

the Wilson

Wendy was staring at Flynn with an icy cold

doing so, she happened to see him

to go to the top floor, she decided

a ward and entered without even

followed and walked over

could hear the muffled sound of a quarrel

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

and asked him to lower his voice so as

to do so and instead

private matter? This is

see me with an 18-year-old girl.But

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

the more offensive his words had

he had no

for a long time.You're no longer as decent as you were before.I'm sure only

not have to peek through

his foul, rotten voice,

push the door open,

are

I think of it, the more displeased I am.Damn it! You're just a woman I bought.You're lucky you got to marry me.How dare you threaten me with

"Flynn, stop it!"

spent so much money so I could fuck you whenever I 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