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 with their

in awe as they watched the kid strut

be so cute?! Everyone really wanted to take him

years ago with her son-—the cute little

ago, Wendy suffered a massive hemorrhage after

even more, Wendy lost a lot

into the sea--the very same thing she did to

soon as Cacia and her

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

wake up until

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

sent to the hospital, the

a cesarean section, but only

to the doctor, it was an external force that eventually killed

boy survived, his condition was no

and bruises all over his body.  Fortunately, he survived after being in

not keeping it because it served as a reminder of how stupid she

she saw the baby at first sight, her

wrinkled, like that of an

But when her finger grazed his

be a line, instantly connecting

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

from the hospital, she went home

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

to stay in Ywood, she might cross paths with those

fled to the US with her baby boy for

arrived in the foreign land, everything

she had neither an educational background and nor special

only work in a Chinese restaurant where she juggled washing

Wendy thought

with her determination and

her son was easy

year old, Wendy hired a nurse to babysit

on with her dream and became a student of

learn, she swore to become stronger and successful!

to

Wendy back to

only to see the concerned look on his

is it?"

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

honey.Mommy was thinking

as she raised her head, Wendy saw Roger Johnson by the exit, waving

can carry it

is no big

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

"Uncle Roger!"

protested, "You can't

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