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

for her again,

the toilet cover, then his eyes

internal conflict was

make compared to all

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

what felt like a century, Ryan finally

steeled as his hand

turned pale

do

I help you with your clothes, or you do it by yourself

no way I'm letting you

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

just pee on your

Wendy's jaw dropped.

her bladder, her face didn't look as intimidating as she

bent over her trembling

this is all happening because

you being so

I'm trying to

it had been someone else, he wouldn't have cared even if

"Ryan Oliver..."

wasn't like I was in a deep slumber.And I do

out of the blue, Wendy was confused and

pocket in

warm stream rushed over Wendy's head,

you fainted and wanted to call someone to come to save

look in his face saying something along the lines

was at

that she had

not feel too shy

right, you win!"she

of her bravado from a while

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

one hand and took off her pajamas bottoms

whole time,

didn't, but she felt humiliated

business was dealt with, she quickly sat on

moment her skin touched the bowl, everything she

there were only the two of them in the

was mortified, and she swore under her

experienced such shame in all her life! When she was done, she quickly cleaned

done?"She

opened his eyes and glanced at

attack at any time, what with the fierce glare she was shooting

flashed across his

Ryan picked her up again and

area, Luke was squirming giddily on his seat, both of his hands pressed against

has ever embraced that woman.I told you, didn't I? In my brother's eyes, she's different from any

sooner had Ryan put Wendy down on the sofa that she was scrambling away from

even bother with niceties or excuses and directly told the guests to

"You should go now!"