My Bossy CEO Husband

Three years later, at the airport of Ywood...

Passengers, who had just arrived from their trip, were queuing to pick up their luggage.

Amongst the crowd was a beautiful woman who stood quietly.

She was particularly eye-catching, like a shining crystal who would turn heads upon sighting.

Men were ogling her with burning and infatuated eyes, while women's eyes glinted with envy and jealousy.

The skimpy red dress that hugged her body highlighted her white, porcelain skin.

Her well-sculpted face bore her luscious lips, deep eyes, and perfectly-shaped brows.

Round on her front was her well-gifted chest.

Her waist was slender, something that most women could only hope for.

And much like any other models, her legs were lean and long.

They could conquer any runway! She was inexplicably sexy, enchanting, and daring--a more lethal combination than drugs.

But although the woman caught the attention of almost every man in the airport, no one dared to approach her because of the stern, cold expression on her face.

"Mommy!" the little boy next to her called.

Instantly, her face changed, like snow meeting the warm sun, melting in an instant.

The woman bent down and held up the boy.

Looking at his cute face, she couldn't help but plant a kiss on his face.

The little boy's ears turned red in an instant.

Seeing this, Wendy was amused by the boy's reaction.

"Uncle Roger sent us a message on WeChat.

He said that he's waiting for us at the parking lot and asked us to go there as soon we landed,"

the boy informed seriously.

"Okay!"

Facing the crowd who watched him and his mother, the little boy sported a frown, as if saying that no one was allowed to come near him.

However, how could such a cute little face not attract the attention of the people around? The women, in particular, were bewildered by this little boy's charm.

Oh my God! Such a cute boy he is!’ some of them thought to themselves.He looked only three or four years old, but others could imagine how attractive he would be once he grew up.He had jet black hair with thin bangs covering his full forehead.

Under his dashing eyebrows, he had bright eyes, a straight nose, lips red like cherries.

The kid looked like a model walking out of the cover of a magazine.

their chests

they watched the kid strut towards the

wanted to take

Ywood three years ago with her son-—the cute

a massive hemorrhage

Cacia stomped on her even more, Wendy lost a lot of blood, eventually sending her into

her into the sea--the very same

luck, but as soon as Cacia

the shore, where a kind-hearted gentleman found her and brought her to

up until half a month

she did, a scar of cesarean birth was on her belly!

to the hospital, the situation was

cesarean section, but only one of the

the doctor, it was an external force

although the baby boy survived, his

with multiple fractures and bruises all over his body.

not keeping it because it served as a reminder

baby

wrinkled, like

all! But when her finger

that moment, there seemed to be a line, instantly connecting both their

had decided that she would keep this baby no matter

she was discharged from the hospital, she went home at

had apparently held a funeral for her.Because she knew many of Cacia’s dirty secrets, Wendy was killed to keep

continued to stay in Ywood,

fled to the US

first arrived in the foreign

an educational background

restaurant where she juggled

hell, and Wendy thought

with her determination

her son was easy

half a year old, Wendy hired a

went on with her dream and became a student of

she swore to

wanted to be strong enough to bring

Wendy back to her senses in an

see the concerned look on

it?" she

has called us several times, but you didn't

honey.Mommy was thinking of something else

Wendy saw Roger Johnson by the exit, waving at them with a

alright.I can

Wendy.This is no

boy, ruffled his head, and asked,

"Uncle Roger!"

boy frowned and protested, "You can't touch

shook off Roger Johnson's