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.

sister would only be angry at her for feigning her

she was

course, that was just another excuse not to see her

come

that time, the elevator was

was filled with the patients’ relatives

in

was thankful that he did

rang, and he answered it

the elevator was somehow noisy, he raised his voice, making it difficult for Wendy to

in the hospital 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 soon as she finally

the phone with a cynical

noticed that everyone was looking at him scornfully, he exploded

Haven't you heard anyone make a

in her spot.There was no doubt that...The woman whom Flynn called a bitch and

and his

trembling

Flynn at a young

18 at

from the Wilson

was staring at Flynn with an

to see him press the button

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

to a ward and

quickly followed and walked over to the

she was just right outside, she could

served you for 11 years, yet you're still not contented with the life I've

and asked him to lower his voice so as not to

he refused to do so and

you see I'm dealing with a private matter? This is none of your business.Go

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

while, yet

more offensive his words had

seemed that he had no

you were before.I'm sure only an old, bald man would want to be with you in the future.What a

not have to peek through the door to see Flynn's

foul, rotten voice,

as she was about to push the door open, she heard people's shrieks and Reese's weak cry from

are you

bought.You're lucky you got to marry me.How dare you threaten

"Flynn, stop it!"

you whenever I want.It's only been 11 years, and you haven't paid me back.And now,