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 for feigning her own

she was busy

that was just another excuse not to see

come across Flynn in such a place after three

that time, the elevator

it was already lunch hour, the elevator was filled with the

had food in

that he did not

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

voice, making it difficult for Wendy to ignore his

with her, but all she’s given me is

up the phone with a cynical

that everyone was looking at him scornfully, he

damn business! Haven't you heard anyone make a

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

and his mistress would

was trembling

at a

18 at that

she endured humiliation from the Wilson family and even

insult her like that?! Wendy was staring at Flynn with an

to see him press

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

a ward and entered

walked

she could hear the muffled sound of

years, yet you're still not contented with

came to the ward where Flynn was and asked him to lower his voice so as not to disturb

he refused to do so and instead spoke

This is none of your

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

for quite a while, yet Wendy still had not heard

more he spoke, the more

that he had no plans of stopping

a long time.You're no longer as decent as you were before.I'm sure only an old, bald

to peek through

voice, she could already imagine his

door open, she heard people's

are you

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 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!"

way! I 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 say, but I'm not going to let you.I'm going to fuck you right here, right