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

face darkened as he reached for her again, not letting go this

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

conflict was evident

a much more difficult decision to make compared to all the business deals he had ever handled in

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

what felt like a century, Ryan finally made up

as his hand reached for

turned pale

Oliver! What do you

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

way I'm letting you

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

you can just pee on your

Wendy's jaw dropped.

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

over her trembling legs, her tone

all happening because I let

are you

why I'm trying

been someone else, he wouldn't have

"Ryan Oliver..."

last night, but it wasn't like I was in a deep slumber.And I do acknowledge what you've

the blue, Wendy was confused

patted his pocket in his pants

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

you, you...I...I..I was looking for your phone.I thought you fainted and wanted to call someone to come

in his face saying something along the lines of, "Whatever you

at a

to tell her that she

should not feel too shy

right, you win!"she

of her bravado from a

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

one hand

time, afraid he might

she

the trousers business was dealt with, she quickly sat on

touched the bowl, everything she

sound was practically deafening, especially since there were only the two

she

her life! When she was

done?"She

eyes and glanced at her red

could attack at any time, what with the fierce glare

flashed across

her up again and carried her

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

the third time Ryan has ever embraced that woman.I told you, didn't I? In my brother's eyes, she's different from any other women.No, wait.It's not just my brother, but even Precious as well.Wendy is special to my niece, too.Wow, at this rate, I really might have

Ryan put Wendy down on the sofa that she

even bother with niceties or excuses and directly told the

"You should go now!"