My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 61: Apple 

Wendy fell silent as everyone left.

She thought that she was the one whom Ryan wanted to go.When everyone was gone, the icy look on Ryan's face subsided a little.He leaned against the headboard of the bed and glanced at the fruit basket In Wendy's hand.

Then, his gaze shifted to Wendy.

"Why are you here?" he asked with a frown.

His voice was still cold, but his attitude towards her was gentle, compared to when he was facing those senior executives.

"Ray heard that you were sick.He's worried about you, so here we are."

"How about you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Are you worried about me?"

Wendy averted his gaze and answered with an awkward smile, "Of course! You're my boss, so I have to be concerned about you."

She placed the fruit basket she was holding on the bedside table and then peeked at his laptop screen.

"You should take good care of yourself, especially now that you're sick.Why are you still working anyway? For sure, there are many elites in the Oliver Group that can handle this.You know, the company won't go bankrupt when you're just going to be away for a few days," she thoughtfully said.

Indeed, Ryan did not look very good at the moment.

His angular face was deathly pale.

His eyes were bloodshot, and the shadows under his eyes made his appearance worse.

He looked as though a demon sucked his essence dry.

No wonder Luke was so anxious.

Ryan closed his laptop shut and asked, "So, have you been busy these past few days?"

Wendy was taken aback by his question.Even so, she answered it honestly.

"No.Why?"

Upon hearing her response, Ryan's expression had turned cold yet again.

In all honesty, he was dejected.

‘She's not busy, but she waited five days before she came to visit me.Why is that?!’

 "Why? What's the matter?" Wendy asked in confusion.

"Nothing," Ryan answered.

He closed his eyes, so he did not have to see the look of utter confusion on her face.

That way, he would not end up sulking and then appear childish in her eyes.

want to eat an apple,"

 "Okay. I'll wash one for

the fruit basket

in the ward.Footsteps

saw Raymond walking to the bed with another fruit basket

leaned over the bed and looked straight at Ryan with his big, dark

Clear as a spring, washing away Ryan's

actually cared a

his eyes would be

awesome," Raymond remarked all

you say so?" Ryan asked

to admit it, I know that you have

"Are you comforting me?"

in response and retorted,

"No."

Mommy to visit

pointed at the fruit basket he had placed on the ground and continued, "But, Mommy suddenly said that we'd pay you a visit this morning.She even spent 200 dollars on the

boy's statement made Ryan

two fruit baskets mean?’’

why she doesn't want to waste a single penny.Although she has signed a contract with the company and doesn't have to

his first time

he had no idea what she had been through in the US.He cast a meaningful

Also, Luke said that Wendy owes Roger a lot of money.Did she borrow money from Roger for the sake of her son?’"All I'm saying is that Mommy never spends money on unimportant people in her

did Ryan understand what

saying that I mean something to your Mommy because she spent 200

The boy nodded affirmatively.

just did that because

boss is Kane from the

with a

not distancing herself from me like she appeared to

that Ryan was no longer as cold as

her surprise, Ryan pointed at the fruit

was speechless by his audacity, Nevertheless, she did as

chair next to

amazing at

peeled an

layer of the skin, and it did not even break, even after peeling the whole

often

few seconds upon hearing

she handed the skinless apple and answered, "I often peeled apples when I

she and her sister were sent

poor, their lives had

had planted apple

it was a harvest season for apples, their price would fall, so Wendy and her family could finally

would buy a large bag of apples during those times, and Wendy and her sister would

ate a lot of apples, they mastered

"Does it taste good?"

as she watched Ryan

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