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

reached for her

toilet cover, then

was

to make compared to all the

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

a century, Ryan

eyes steeled as his hand

turned

What do

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

no way I'm

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

just pee on your

Wendy's jaw dropped.

given her struggle with her bladder, her face didn't look

bent over her trembling

you know that this is all happening because I let you

you being so

trying to

else, he wouldn't have

"Ryan Oliver..."

I was in a deep slumber.And

blue, Wendy was

his pocket in

stream rushed over Wendy's head, and her

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

his face saying something along the

at a

to tell her that she had

she should not

you win!"she

from a while

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

with one hand and

him the whole time, afraid he might peek at some

but she felt

was dealt with, she quickly sat on

touched the bowl, everything she

was practically deafening, especially since there were only the two

mortified, and she swore under

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

done?"She

opened his eyes and

cat that could attack at any time, what with

across

again and carried

giddily on his seat,

woman.I told you, didn't I? In my brother's eyes, she's different from any other

Wendy down on the sofa that she was scrambling

or excuses and directly told the guests to

"You should go now!"