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, not letting go this

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

conflict was evident in his

all the business deals he had ever handled in the

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

felt like a century, Ryan finally made up his

as his hand

turned

do you

by yourself while holding me to keep yourself standing straight, pick

no way I'm letting

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

can just pee on

Wendy's jaw dropped.

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

bent over her trembling

that this is all happening because

you being

why I'm trying to

he wouldn't have cared even if they died holding in

"Ryan Oliver..."

did fall asleep last night, but it wasn't like I was

was confused and didn't understand what he was trying to

his pocket in

an instant, a warm stream rushed over Wendy's

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

his face saying something along

was at

her that she had

should not

you

her bravado from a while back

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

arm with one hand

stared at him the whole time, afraid he might peek

but she felt humiliated

dealt with,

touched the bowl, everything she held in just

there were only the two of them in the small

mortified, and she swore under

had never experienced such shame in all her life! When she was done, she quickly cleaned herself and

you done?"She

eyes and

looked like a rabid wild cat that could attack at any time, what

flashed across

finally! Ryan picked her up again and carried

room area, Luke was squirming giddily on

this is the third time Ryan has ever embraced that woman.I told you, didn't I? In

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

excuses and directly told the guests to

"You should go now!"