My Bossy CEO Husband

"Ah!"Wendy exclaimed.

"Get out!"Ryan did nothing of the sort, and instead strode over to her and helped her up.

A few seconds later, Ray and Precious were also rushing into the bathroom.

"Mommy!"

"Auntie!"

Then, they asked in unison, "Are you all right?"Wendy forced a tight smile.

"I'm fine."

= The children eyed her with obvious doubt.

"You two go out first,"

Ryan said.

Ray didn't budge or say anything, but he did look up at the towering man.

Precious also hesitated, whining, "Daddy..."

"Your auntie needs to pee.You shouldn't be here."

The little boy's frown deepened.

He knew Ryan was right.

He might only be three years old, but he understood the concept of privacy well.

His mother could indeed not relieve herself with himself and Precious in the bathroom, but what about Ryan? Why did it seem like the man intended to stay in the bathroom with his Mommy?! As if reading the boy's mind, Ryan raised a brow and shot him a challenging look.

"Are you able to support and assist your Mommy?"

Ray finally understood then, even as he glanced at his short limbs with chagrin.

He silently stepped out of the bathroom, and Precious followed behind him.

When the kids were gone, Wendy finally let go of her calm expression and rubbed her buttocks with a grimace.

They hurt.

They really hurt! Just now, she supported herself against the wall.

After Ryan got out of the bathroom, she slowly let go of her hand.

Then she sat down on the toilet cover.

She didn't stand up until she could feel her two legs.

Well, first and foremost, she needed to take off her pants.

But she discovered to her dismay that she had been overestimating her two legs.

She had barely stood upright when her legs became jelly, wobbling under her weight until she had no choice but to drop to the floor, landing on her bum.

The pain from the impact was enough to make her cry, and her face twisted in frustration since she was still unable to attend to her needs.

She tried to pull her weight with her hands braced on the wall again, shaking off Ryan's arm when he offered it.

"You get out of here, too!"

yourself too

for

hand, he opened the toilet cover, then his eyes went to Wendy's pajama

conflict was evident

much more difficult decision to make compared to all the business deals he had ever handled

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

what felt like a century, Ryan

eyes steeled as his hand

face turned pale with

Oliver! What do

do it by yourself while holding

way I'm

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

can just pee on your

Wendy's jaw dropped.

her bladder, her

her trembling legs, her tone

is all happening because I let you

you

trying to

else, he wouldn't have cared even if

"Ryan Oliver..."

I was in a deep slumber.And I do acknowledge what you've done to

words were so out of the blue, Wendy was

his pocket in his pants

warm stream rushed over Wendy's

was looking for your phone.I thought you fainted and wanted to call someone to

saying something along the lines

was at

to tell her that she had already touched

should not feel too shy

you win!"she

of her bravado from a while back had

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

his arm with one hand and took off

whole time, afraid

she felt humiliated

with, she quickly sat

touched the bowl, everything she held in

was practically deafening, especially since there

was mortified, and she swore under her

in all her life! When she was done, she quickly cleaned herself and pulled

you done?"She said

opened his eyes and glanced

wild cat that could attack at any time, what with the fierce glare she was shooting in his

across his

up again and

living room area, Luke was squirming giddily on his seat, both

Ryan has ever embraced that woman.I told you, didn't I? In my brother's eyes, she's different from any other women.No, wait.It's not just my brother, but even Precious as well.Wendy is

on the sofa that she was

didn't even bother with niceties or excuses and

"You should go now!"