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.

covered their chests with their

in awe as they watched

really wanted to

three years ago with

a massive hemorrhage after being severely beaten

because Cacia stomped on her even more, Wendy lost a lot

sea--the very

luck, but as soon as Cacia

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

until

a scar of cesarean birth was on her belly! After undergoing a prenatal check-up, she

to the hospital,

doctor gave her a cesarean section, but

doctor, it was an external force that eventually

baby boy survived, his

poor baby was born with multiple fractures and bruises all over his body.  Fortunately, he survived after being in the

she was bent on not keeping it because it

baby at

wrinkled, like

when her finger grazed his tiny mouth, he

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

had decided that she would keep this baby

discharged from the hospital,

she knew many of Cacia’s dirty secrets, Wendy

continued to stay in Ywood, she might cross paths

to the US

the foreign land, everything

an educational background

work in a Chinese restaurant where she juggled washing the dishes and taking

Wendy thought of

determination and guts, she

son was

he turned half a year old, Wendy hired

her dream and became a student of New York

learn, she swore to become stronger and successful!

to be strong enough to bring her murderers

back to her senses in

only to see the concerned look on

is it?" she

several times, but you

was thinking

her head, Wendy saw Roger Johnson by the exit, waving at them with a smile.He then strode over

alright.I can carry it

Wendy.This is no

uttered, He then turned to the little boy, ruffled his head, and

"Uncle Roger!"

and protested, "You can't touch

Wendy saw how her son shook off Roger Johnson's big hand