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.

result, she was surprised to find that he really didn't

face still showed no emotion,

circles were noticeable, and his face was still a

to be a bit distressed.He furrowed his brow and rubbed his temple with his

"Boss......"

you are off duty, you need not

then if that's what you want.What's

"Nothing!"

was as icy in his speech

Wendy was astounded by such

enough rest last night

with Precious

anxious expression Ryan's hands moved on Precious’ head and his eyes softened

fine, no need to worry about

Take a look at your

loudly yelled at the

how many nights has my dad not been able to

has been for several days

neck to

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 difficult

revelation, tears poured down Precious’s

to worry,

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

away, shedding tears in

ran

followed them as well to see where they

bolted up the steps

crouched in a dark corner, brushing away

won't help.Stop crying!

Precious couldn't help but burst into tears

sat on the ground and kept wiping her

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

mean by

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

herself with a pitiful expression

sobbing as she had to

was during her less-than-voluminous narration

visiting a psychiatrist, they discovered that Ryan was suffering from chronic

was diagnosed as having this illness when he was

sleeping pill or

body's tolerance for

by that time, the effects of these lost their

turned to rely on

a formidable

to gain his trust,

up alongside him, learned hypnosis

his hypnosis did assist Ryan in falling

insomnia, Ryan's level of

able to sleep for no

he didn't get enough sleep, he quickly became increasingly frustrated, to the point where

this was not the most

serious concern was that insomnia

on edge because of the long-term insomnia and the intense

dead at any moment if he didn't make some

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