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

face darkened as he reached for her again, not letting go this

hand, he opened the toilet cover, then his

conflict was evident

much more difficult decision to make compared to all

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

like a century, Ryan finally made up his

as his

face turned pale with

Oliver! What do you

your clothes, or you do it by yourself while holding me to keep yourself standing

no way I'm letting you do

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

you can just pee on your

Wendy's jaw dropped.

bladder, her face didn't

over her trembling legs, her tone

you know that this is all happening

are you being

why I'm trying to

someone else, he wouldn't have cared even if they died holding in

"Ryan Oliver..."

like I was

were so out of the blue, Wendy was confused and didn't understand

patted his pocket

an instant, a warm stream rushed over Wendy's head, and her face was as

for your phone.I thought you fainted and wanted to call someone to come to save you.I...I didn't

look in his face saying something

at a

tell her that

not feel too

you

from a while back had

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

held on to his arm with one hand

time, afraid he might

she felt humiliated

the trousers business was dealt with,

her skin touched the bowl, everything she held

especially since there were only the two

she swore under

her life! When she was done, she quickly cleaned

done?"She said

eyes and glanced at her red

rabid wild cat that could attack at any time, what with

flashed across

her up again and

on his seat, both

didn't I? In my brother's eyes, she's different from any other women.No,

put Wendy down on the sofa that she was scrambling away

didn't even bother with niceties or excuses and directly told the guests to

"You should go now!"