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.

she was surprised to find that he really didn't

showed no emotion, his

under-eye circles were noticeable, and his face was still

furrowed his brow and rubbed his temple with

"Boss......"

you are off duty, you need not call and treat

then if that's what you want.What's the matter with

"Nothing!"

in his speech as

was astounded by such

get enough rest last night

with Precious

him a glass of water and gave him an anxious expression Ryan's hands moved on Precious’ head

fine, no need to

at your face! Your skin is

girl loudly yelled at

how many nights has my dad not been able to sleep

what, dear, it has been

craned his neck

having more frequent problems with his sleep ever since he slept for twelve hours in one stretch last time.That has been difficult for him, as he has only slept for

revelation, tears poured

need to worry, dear.Daddy is

am not three years old, dad.You can't hide the truth from me anymore.I

frowned and ran away, shedding

ran

well to

up the steps and onto the

in a dark corner, brushing away her

help.Stop crying! Whining makes

as Raymond finished his words, Precious couldn't help but burst into tears

on the ground and kept wiping

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

she mean by "dying"?! Wendy

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

calm herself with a pitiful expression

had to recount the

narration that Wendy

psychiatrist, they discovered that

he was diagnosed

initially required the use of a sleeping pill or alcohol

over time, his body's tolerance for both alcohol

the effects of these lost

on hypnosis to

a formidable

to gain his trust, making

grew up alongside him, learned

his hypnosis did assist Ryan in falling asleep, but the effect

of sleep problems increased

he was able to sleep for no

became increasingly frustrated, to the point where

it mildly, this was not the most

that, the most serious concern was that insomnia had caused his

the long-term insomnia and the intense work schedule had been taking its

dead at

not want to be alone.I do not wish for my dad's