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

watched the kid

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

Ywood three years ago with her son-—the

massive hemorrhage after

even more, Wendy lost a lot of blood,

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

was because of luck, but as soon as

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

didn't wake up until

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

she was sent to the

cesarean section, but only one of the two babies

external force that eventually killed

boy survived, his condition

poor baby was born with multiple fractures and bruises all over his body.  Fortunately,

could even see the boy, she was bent on not keeping it because it served

she saw the baby at first

was red and wrinkled, like

all! But when her finger grazed

there seemed to be a line, instantly connecting both their

she would keep this baby no matter how hard

discharged from the hospital, she went home

knew many of Cacia’s dirty secrets, Wendy was

stay in Ywood, she might cross paths with

to the US with her baby

the foreign land, everything was

a woman, she had neither an educational background

only work in a Chinese restaurant where she juggled washing the dishes and taking care of a new-born

Wendy thought of

determination

was easy

half a year old, Wendy hired

with her dream and became a student of New York

she swore to become stronger and successful!

be strong enough to bring her murderers

sending Wendy back

at him only to see the

is it?" she

several

honey.Mommy was thinking of

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

alright.I can

is no big

turned to the little boy, ruffled his head, and asked, "Ray, did you

"Uncle Roger!"

frowned and protested, "You can't touch a

her son shook off Roger Johnson's big hand