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!"

pushing yourself too

as he reached for her again, not letting go this

toilet cover,

internal conflict was evident

a much more difficult decision to make compared to all the business deals

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

felt like a century, Ryan finally made

his hand reached for

turned pale with

Oliver! What do you

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

I'm letting

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

can just

Wendy's jaw dropped.

struggle with her bladder, her face didn't look as intimidating

trembling legs, her

this is all happening because

are you being

trying to repay the

have cared even if they died holding

"Ryan Oliver..."

fall asleep last night, but it wasn't like I was in a deep slumber.And I do acknowledge

Wendy was

pocket in

over Wendy's head, and her face was as red

wanted to call someone to come to save you.I...I didn't mean to touch your

in his face saying something along the

at a

her that she had

she should not feel too shy

right, you

her bravado from a while back

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

with one hand and took

stared at him the whole time, afraid he

but she felt humiliated

the trousers business was dealt with, she quickly sat on

her skin touched the bowl,

there were only the two

mortified, and she swore under

her life! When she was done,

you done?"She said

eyes and glanced

at any time, what with the fierce glare she was

flashed across

her up again and carried her out

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

I? In my brother's eyes, she's different from any other women.No, wait.It's not just my brother,

on the sofa that she

or excuses and directly told the

"You should go now!"