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

darkened as he reached for her again,

other hand, he opened the toilet cover, then his eyes went to

conflict was

a much more difficult decision to make compared to all the

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

what felt like a century, Ryan

steeled as his

face turned pale

Oliver! What do you

by yourself while holding me to keep

way I'm letting you do

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

can just pee on your

Wendy's jaw dropped.

at him, but given her struggle with her bladder,

her trembling legs, her

have you know that this is all happening because I let you sleep

you being

I'm trying to

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

"Ryan Oliver..."

last night, but it wasn't like I was in

blue, Wendy was confused

patted his pocket in his

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

fainted and wanted to call

saying something

was at a

meant to tell her that she had already touched

she should not

you win!"she

her bravado from a

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

his arm with one hand and took off her pajamas

him the whole time,

didn't, but she

the trousers business was dealt with,

her skin touched the bowl, everything

deafening, especially since there were

and she swore

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

you done?"She

opened his eyes and glanced

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

flashed across

Ryan picked her up again and carried

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

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

had Ryan put Wendy down on the sofa that she was

excuses and directly

"You should go now!"