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.

surprised to find that he really

face still showed no emotion, his

were noticeable, and his face was still a

bit distressed.He furrowed his brow and rubbed

"Boss......"

need not call and treat me

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

"Nothing!"

his speech as he typically

Wendy was astounded by such a

you didn't get enough

Precious as she knew him very

him a glass of water and gave him an anxious expression Ryan's

need to worry

Take a look at your face! Your

little girl loudly

Luke, how many nights has my dad not been able to

dear, it has been for several days

craned his neck

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

upon hearing his uncle's revelation, tears poured down Precious’s

need to worry, dear.Daddy

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

and ran away, shedding tears

ran

to see where they

the steps and onto

corner, brushing away

tears won't help.Stop crying! Whining makes you

finished his words, Precious couldn't help but

ground and kept wiping her

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

mean by "dying"?! Wendy was

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

herself with

to recount

her less-than-voluminous narration that Wendy learned what

a psychiatrist, they discovered that Ryan

diagnosed as having this illness when he

a sleeping pill or alcohol to get him to fall asleep, for a

time, his body's tolerance for both alcohol

effects of these lost their grip on

on hypnosis to help

Ryan mounted a

were unable to gain

who grew up alongside him, learned hypnosis specifically to

hypnosis did assist Ryan in falling asleep, but

insomnia, Ryan's level of sleep problems increased over

past several years, he was able to sleep for no more

sleep, he quickly became increasingly

this was

addition to that, the most serious concern was

the long-term insomnia and the intense

dead at any moment if he didn't make some

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