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 take

ago with her son-—the cute little

ago, Wendy suffered a massive

more, Wendy lost a lot of

the sea--the very same thing she did

it was because of luck, but as soon as

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

didn't wake up until half a month

scar of cesarean birth was on her belly! After undergoing a

sent to the hospital, the situation was very

but only one

doctor, it was an external force that eventually killed

boy survived, his

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

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

when she saw the baby at first

red and wrinkled, like that of an

not cute at all! But when her finger grazed his tiny mouth, he began

be

Wendy had decided that she would keep this baby no matter how hard it

she was discharged from the hospital, she went home at

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

Ywood, she might cross paths with

immediately fled to the US with her

arrived in the foreign land, everything

she had neither an

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

Wendy thought

her determination and guts, she

son was easy

a year old, Wendy hired a nurse to

on with her dream and became a

eagerness to learn, she swore to become stronger and

to be strong enough to

sending Wendy back to her senses

see the concerned look on his

it?"

several times, but you didn't hear

honey.Mommy was thinking of

Roger Johnson by the exit, waving at them with a smile.He then strode over and took the

alright.I can carry

is no big

boy,

"Uncle Roger!"

little boy frowned and protested,

shook off Roger Johnson's big hand