My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 138: Falling Hard 

Ryan seemed to consider this the most natural thing in the world.

"I thought you liked sports cars."

Wendy couldn't believe that this was really happening.

Just because she liked racing, he had gone and bought her this ridiculously expensive car.

She took her hand off the vehicle, not wanting to make matters worse.

"You can't be serious.What if I said I like mansions..." she started incredulously.

Before she could even finish her sentence, Ryan interrupted her.

"Which one?"

Wendy just stood there staring at him wide-eyed.

Did he really mean that he would buy her whatever she liked, no matter how expensive it was? She felt overwhelmed, unable to process this.

Everything was just crazy! She really wanted to tell him that she thought his willingness to spend a crazy amount of money on her was really sweet! But then she came to her senses.

She swallowed hard and pried her eyes away from the sports car.

She turned to look into Ryan's eyes.

"Stop it! I'm not that kind of person.You can't buy me off with..."

“I am not trying to.I just wanted to give you a gift, one that you liked."

'What? That's so damn sweet! But this needs to end now" Wendy took a deep breath.

She turn her head away from him and said stiffly, "I don't like this car."

Ryan seemed to ponder this for a while.

Then, nodding to himself, he pressed a button and the garage doors closed.

Wendy inwardly said goodbye to the magnificent car, trying to suppress her regret.

"Follow me,"

Ryan told her as he started walking away.

"I can't.I have other plans."

Ryan turned back and took her hand.

"I want to show you something.It won't take long."

Wendy looked at him cautiously.

How could she ever refuse him? But she was extremely nervous of what he'd show her next.

If the car was just the beginning, what else could he have done? Ryan led her back to the villa.

As soon as they crossed the threshold, Luke immediately walked over to her.

"Wendy! You know, I was the one that went out to buy that car.And let me tell you, not everyone can go around saying they own one of those beauties.Do you know how many times I begged Ryan to get me one of those? But as soon as he heard that you like fast cars, he ordered me to find one for you!"

glared at

won't be able to keep up my

a couple of days sometime? I won't ever

face, he lowered

day would

Ryan's car.You

Luke look incredulous.

"What's this now?"

she really reject Ryan's gift?” Luke wouldn't have

Just say thank you, accept the gift and then sell it to

"Shut up!"

Luke

sideways at his brother, wearing a defeated expression on

Wendy's hand once, before leading her

room Wendy had never

the

she asked, feeling completely

deed.Of the Midnight Bar.From now on, you are

This can't be

to him and said,

"But you like bars."

just buy me

thought that since you like going out for drinks, it will be safer for you if you are in your

wondering if he really

looking at a box right in

"What's this?"

don't you open

at him suspiciously, but she pulled the box closer and opened

there was a small,

Wendy's head shot up.

this a gun? A real

an ordinary gun.The one you used before was too conspicuous.This

gun again,

giving it to me.Aren't you worried I might do something really, really

at her with his usual expressionless manner, but his voice

use it unless it's absolutely necessary. His words and the sentiment

blindly and this made her heart skip with

couldn't say no to this

be afraid to use it.Don't worry about the consequences.I'm here

stinging from the tears threatening to

money.He was just worried about my safety.Same with the car.He got it for me because it is the safest way for me

moved by

understood what was behind all

that he didn't mind

would never had guessed that Ryan was

at a loss of what

mind

box towards him,

take this.Any of

"Wendy..."

don't insist.I don't want any of

that she wouldn't back down, Ryan frowned and took back

"As you wish."

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