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

as he reached for her again, not letting go

other hand, he opened the toilet cover, then his

internal conflict was evident

compared to all the business deals he had ever handled

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

felt like a century,

steeled as his hand reached

face turned pale with

What do

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

no way I'm

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

just pee on

Wendy's jaw dropped.

with her bladder, her

bent over her trembling legs,

know that this is all happening

you

I'm trying to repay the

else, he wouldn't have cared even if they

"Ryan Oliver..."

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

blue, Wendy was confused and didn't

patted his pocket in

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

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

look in his face saying something

was at

tell her that she had

should not feel too shy

you

bravado from a

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

to his arm with one hand and took off her pajamas bottoms with the

stared at him the whole time, afraid he might peek at

didn't, but she felt

business was dealt with, she

moment her skin touched the bowl, everything she held in

Swoosh! Swoosh! The sound was practically deafening, especially since there were only the two of them

and she swore under her

When she was done, she quickly cleaned herself and pulled her

you done?"She

opened his eyes and glanced at

wild cat that could attack at any time, what with the fierce glare

across his

again and carried her out of

squirming giddily on his seat,

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

down on the sofa that she was

with niceties or excuses and directly told the guests to

"You should go now!"