My Bossy CEO Husband

Wendy was preparing a meal in the kitchen.

She was unaware that the two children had already devised a plot of vengeance for her.

To give back her a sense of shape, she loosened her apron and started bringing the dishes to the dining table when a man from behind took over.

His fingers were long, healthy-looking, with properly shaped bones, and their ends were cut and well-kept, looking like sculpted digits.

Without speaking, he put the dishes on the table one by one.

"What are you doing here? When did you come?"

Nervousness overtook her again upon seeing Ryan.

He responded, "You don't want me in this house?"

Wendy could not rebut because she had no idea what to say.

How dared she say that she didn't welcome him?! She was just his employee! Wendy forced a smile to conceal her embarrassment.

"Of course you are welcome here! Very much welcome!"

"That's all right then! It's good to hear from you."

Dishes clutched in her lap, Wendy attentively followed behind him to the dining table and set the plates down.

Ryan and Luke were already in place, as earlier they both sat on the seats.

Wendy was at a loss for words when she initially witnessed this scene.

It was as if they were considering it as their own home.

"I'll fetch the children so they can also have dinner."

Fetch the kids for dinner...There was a distinct impression as if he was listening to a wife speaking to her husband.

Having to hear this, Ryan brightened up instantly.

He nodded and said, "All right.Go ahead!"

Wendy bolted from the room as soon as he finished responding.

‘Oh my goodness!’ She was absolutely terrified that her heart would stop when she was with Ryan, who was constantly having a cold aura.

It was extremely uneasy and challenging! She reached the area where the children were and told them to join her and Ryan for dinner.

Wendy made an effort to eat quietly, lowering her head over her plate and not saying anything until the food was finished.

She knew that Ryan's eyes were always piercing into her, and each time they landed on her, she got too scared to even chew her food.

This meal was an utter agony for her.

After they had finished eating, Luke started his nightly duties of cleaning automatically, against his will.

"Daddy, you look worn out.Are you feeling under the weather?"

Upon hearing Precious’ voice, Wendy looked up and noticed Ryan with a bad complexion that looked as though he was in poor health.

When they returned, it was almost completely dark.

As it was light outside, the car’s headlights did not come across until it was fully backed into the garage.

Moreover, his aura was so overwhelming that she couldn't dare even to turn her head in his direction.

was surprised to find that he really didn't

no

under-eye circles were noticeable, and his face

a bit distressed.He furrowed his brow and rubbed his temple

"Boss......"

you need not call and treat

you want.What's the matter

"Nothing!"

in his speech as he typically

astounded by such a reply, she

get enough rest

Precious as she knew

and gave him an anxious expression Ryan's hands moved on Precious’

no need to

at your face! Your skin is

little girl loudly yelled at

how many nights has my dad not been

what, dear, it has been for

craned his neck to glance at

by saying, "As far as I'm aware, he's been having more frequent problems with his sleep ever since he slept for twelve hours in one stretch last time.That has been

upon hearing his uncle's revelation, tears poured

is no need to

old, dad.You can't hide the truth from me

frowned and ran away, shedding tears in

ran after

them as well to see

steps

a dark corner, brushing away her flowing

won't help.Stop crying!

finished his words, Precious

sat on the ground and kept wiping her

me?! Ooh...Without my mommy, I am already pitiful.What's worse

by "dying"?! Wendy was taken

knelt and inquired, "What are you on to, Precious? How could your father die?

attempted to calm herself with a pitiful expression and red

sobbing as she had to

her less-than-voluminous narration that Wendy learned what

visiting a psychiatrist, they discovered that Ryan was

had been fifteen years since he was diagnosed as having this

the use of a sleeping pill or

time, his body's tolerance for both alcohol and

by that time, the effects of these lost

on hypnosis

Ryan mounted a formidable

unable to gain his

learned

hypnosis did assist Ryan in falling asleep, but the

to his insomnia, Ryan's level of

he was able to sleep for no more than four

sleep, he quickly became increasingly frustrated, to the point

put it mildly, this was not the most

the most serious concern was that insomnia had

long-term insomnia and the intense work schedule had

dead at any moment

do not want to be alone.I do not wish for my