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

awe as they watched the kid

really wanted to

left Ywood three years ago with her son-—the cute little

suffered a massive hemorrhage after being

even more, Wendy lost a lot of blood,

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

but as soon as

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

until half

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

sent to the hospital, the

doctor gave her a cesarean section, but only one of the two babies

external force that

the baby boy survived, his condition

all over his body. 

could even see the boy, she was bent on not keeping it because it served as a reminder of how stupid she was!

the baby at first sight, her

red and wrinkled, like

not cute at all! But when her finger grazed his tiny

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

decided that she would keep this baby

was discharged from the hospital, she went home at

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

continued to stay in Ywood, she might cross

immediately fled to the US with

she first arrived in the foreign

neither an educational background and

she juggled

and Wendy

with her determination and

her son was easy

he turned half a year old, Wendy hired

and became a student

her eagerness to learn, she swore

enough to bring her murderers

Wendy back to

gazed at him only to see the concerned look on

it?" she

Roger has called us several

thinking of something else just

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

alright.I can

Wendy.This is

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

"Uncle Roger!"

little boy frowned and protested, "You can't

her son shook off Roger Johnson's big hand from