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 with their

in awe as they watched the kid strut towards

wanted

Ywood three years ago with her son-—the cute

massive hemorrhage

her even more, Wendy lost a lot

sea--the very same

of luck, but as soon as Cacia and

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

until half a month

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

to the hospital, the situation was very

gave her a cesarean section, but only one

an external force that eventually killed the baby

baby boy survived, his

multiple fractures and bruises all over his body. 

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

when she saw the baby at first sight,

was red and wrinkled, like that of an old

when her finger grazed his tiny

moment, there seemed to be a

that she would keep this baby no matter how

was discharged from the hospital, she went home at

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

she continued to stay in Ywood, she might cross paths

fled to the US with her

she first arrived in the foreign land, everything

a woman, she had neither an educational background and

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

was hell, and Wendy thought of giving

her determination and

son was easy to

a year old, Wendy hired

dream and became a student

to learn, she swore to become stronger and

to

back to her senses in

see the

is it?" she

us several times,

thinking of something

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

can carry it

on, Wendy.This is

little boy, ruffled his head, and asked, "Ray,

"Uncle Roger!"

and protested, "You can't

how her son shook off Roger