My Bossy CEO Husband

Inside the Hopewell Hospital...

Precious stood beside Wendy's hospital bed, clutching her hand as she stared at the woman's bandaged head.

Tears were streaming down the girl's face, and her sorrow was real this time.

Her eyes had turned red and blotch as she choked in her sobs.

"Don't cry, Precious."

"Uncle Luke," she sniffed and looked up at him.

"Beautiful Auntie will be fine, won't she?" Luke ached for his niece.

He reached out to hold her and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Everything will be okay.Didn't you hear what your Uncle Leo just said? Beautiful Auntie just suffered some minor bruising and a slight concussion.She will be fine after resting for a couple of days." His words did not stop her from crying though.

"But still! She bled a lot."

"Don't worry.Hasn't she stopped bleeding now?"  Precious bawled harder.

"You're lying! My pet Snow died because it hit the wall and bled a lot! You all told me it was just sleeping but it never woke up! Waah...Beautiful Auntie was hurt only because she was trying to save me."

The girl shook free from her uncle and sobbed harder at Wendy's bedside.Luke turned to his brother helplessly.

"I can't do it, Ryan.You comfort your own daughter!"  Ryan was standing on the other side of the bed, and he now frowned at the unconscious woman occupying it.

His expression was cold.

"Luke."

"Yes?"

"Change all the bodyguards around Precious."

Luke's face instantly became serious.

"Right away!"

His daughter had sneaked out of the office sometime after the audition without him or his brother knowing.

Since she always had bodyguards tailing her wherever she went, both Ryan and Luke had not worried much about Precious.

Little had they expected that this minor negligence on their part would bring heavy consequences.  If it hadn't been for Wendy Finch, the little girl would have died.

"Daddy!"

"Come here."

Still sobbing, Precious walked into Ryan's open arms.

"Daddy, Auntie will be fine, won't she?"

be waking up

girl's tears lessened

gape at them,

the hell? He had laid on thick with his charm and

hand, only said a few words and she had quieted already!

just too much! Wendy

pounding, as if someone was hitting it rhythmically with a large

to reach out

"Don't move!"

been pinned back down on the bed, and Wendy

was tall and...he seemed familiar

man was that little girl's

that little girl? Is she

"She's fine!"

the middle of the room and pointed at the

hard for so

up in the sofa and sleeping soundly.A

closely, she would have seen beads of tears still nestled in the corner of the girl's eyes.As it was, Wendy sighed in relief

Ryan said again, pressing against

between the two,

said that you have a slight concussion. You need to stay in

then." No wonder

are the conditions?" Ryan asked out

frowned at his expressionless face, not comprehending what he had

stepped in.This time, he acted as an

is trying to say, Miss Finch, is that you saved our Precious. If

of Wendy's mouth twitched. The girl's father sure didn't beat around

she had a splitting

medical fees for me," she

course, that's to be expected,"

"What else?"

looked from the woman to his brother,

"That's all?"

a most advantageous opportunity, but

Wendy finally touched the

repay

either.All I knew at that moment was I couldn't let the little girl get hurt.If it were to happen again, I doubt I would have the courage to do the same thing.Besides, I've grown fond of that little girl.We might have been

she

More importantly, how was she supposed to explain all of this to her son? Alas! This whole situation was just

yes! Her son! She didn't know how long

Roger were probably still waiting for her news back at Studio City! Wendy sat up

the hospital bed guard and asked, "Where's my

handed her

the screen, but it was all

could this happen? What was she to do now? "What time is

Ryan, worry evident

past three in