My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 2: Back With Her Son 

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

in awe as they watched the kid strut towards

wanted to take him back! The

years ago with her son-—the

Wendy suffered a massive hemorrhage after being severely beaten by

a lot of blood, eventually sending her into

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

luck, but as soon as

washed to the shore, where a kind-hearted

until half a month

belly! After undergoing a prenatal check-up,

sent to the hospital,

cesarean section, but

it was an external force

boy survived, his

all over his body.  Fortunately, he survived after

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

saw the baby at first sight, her

wrinkled, like

her finger grazed his

to be a line, instantly connecting both their

then, Wendy had decided that she would keep this baby no

was discharged from the hospital,

apparently held a funeral for her.Because she knew many of

in Ywood, she might cross

she immediately fled to the US with her baby

arrived in the foreign land,

she had neither an educational background and nor special

only work in a Chinese restaurant where she juggled

was hell, and Wendy

with her determination

was easy to

old, Wendy hired a

went on with her dream and became a student of

she swore

wanted to be strong enough to bring

Wendy back to her senses in

him only to see the concerned

is it?" she

Roger has called us several times, but you didn't

honey.Mommy was thinking of something else

Roger Johnson by the exit, waving at them with a

can carry

on, Wendy.This is no

Johnson uttered, He then turned to the little boy, ruffled his

"Uncle Roger!"

protested,

saw how her son shook off Roger Johnson's big hand

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