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

was busy with

another excuse

come across Flynn in such a place after

that time, the elevator was

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

food in

Wendy was thankful that he did

rang, and he answered it with

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

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

phone with a cynical

looking at him scornfully, he exploded

you heard anyone make a

doubt that...The woman whom Flynn called a bitch

died...Flynn and his

was trembling

married Flynn at a

was just 18 at

years, she endured humiliation from the Wilson family and even

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

so, she happened to see him press the button to the

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

a ward and entered without even bothering

walked

right outside, she could hear

to give you hell.Why did you even do that?! I've served you for 11 years, yet you're still not

Flynn was and asked him to lower

so and

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

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 kind of man would want to be with you." 

for quite a while, yet Wendy

he spoke, the more offensive his words

had no plans of

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

did not have to peek through the door to see

to his foul, rotten voice, she could already imagine his

the door open, she heard people's shrieks and

are you

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!"

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