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.

women covered their chests with

they watched the kid strut towards the

so cute?! Everyone really wanted to take him back! The

ago with her son-—the cute

ago, Wendy suffered a massive hemorrhage

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

later threw her into the sea--the very same thing she did to her

luck, but as soon as Cacia

where a kind-hearted gentleman found her and brought her to

up until half

belly! After

she was sent to the

gave her a cesarean section, but only one of the

to the doctor, it was an external force that eventually

boy survived, his condition

bruises all over his body.  Fortunately, he survived after being in the incubator for

bent on not keeping it because it served as a reminder of how stupid she was!

saw the baby

and wrinkled,

when her finger grazed his tiny mouth, he

to be a line, instantly

would keep this baby no matter

the hospital, she went home at

she knew many of Cacia’s dirty secrets, Wendy was killed to keep

to stay in Ywood, she might cross paths with those

fled to the US with her baby boy for their

she first arrived in the foreign land,

had neither an educational background

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

was hell, and Wendy thought of giving

with her determination

son was easy

old, Wendy hired a nurse to babysit

with her dream and became a student of New York Acting

she swore

to be strong enough to bring

Wendy back to her

gazed at him only to see the concerned look on his

it?"

has called us several

was thinking of

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

alright.I can carry it

on, Wendy.This is no

little boy,

"Uncle Roger!"

frowned and protested, "You can't touch a man's

son shook off Roger Johnson's big hand from his