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

watched the kid

cute?! Everyone really wanted to

Ywood three years ago with her son-—the

massive hemorrhage after being severely beaten

Cacia stomped on her even more, Wendy lost a lot of blood, eventually sending

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

as Cacia and

the shore, where a kind-hearted gentleman found her

wake up until half

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

she was sent to the hospital, the situation was very

but only one

the doctor, it was an external force that eventually

although the baby boy survived, his condition was

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

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

she saw the baby at first sight, her heart

body was red and wrinkled, like that

finger grazed his tiny mouth, he began to

to be a line,

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

was discharged from the hospital,

had apparently held a funeral for her.Because she knew many of Cacia’s dirty secrets, Wendy

Ywood, she might

US with her baby boy for

in the foreign land, everything

had neither an educational background and nor special

juggled washing the dishes and taking care of

and Wendy thought of

determination and guts, she

son was easy

old, Wendy hired a nurse to babysit

her dream and became a

learn, she swore to become stronger and

be strong enough to

back to her senses in an

gazed at him only to see the concerned look

it?" she

called us several times, but

sorry, honey.Mommy was thinking of something else just

waving at them with a smile.He then strode over and took the

alright.I can

Wendy.This is

Johnson uttered, He then turned to the little boy, ruffled his head, and asked, "Ray, did you

"Uncle Roger!"

little boy frowned and protested, "You can't

son shook off Roger Johnson's