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"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 too

he reached for her again, not letting go

opened the toilet cover,

conflict was evident in

much more difficult decision to make compared to all

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

century, Ryan finally made

steeled as his hand reached for

face turned pale

do you think

do it by yourself while holding me to keep

I'm letting you do

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

can just pee on your

Wendy's jaw dropped.

struggle with her bladder, her face

her trembling legs,

is all happening

are you being

I'm trying to repay the

someone else, he wouldn't have cared even if they

"Ryan Oliver..."

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

were so out of the blue, Wendy was confused and didn't understand what he was trying to

pocket

stream rushed over Wendy's head, and her

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

smirked, the look in his face saying something

was at a

tell her that she had already touched

she should not feel

you

from a while

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

with one hand and took off her pajamas

stared at him the whole time, afraid he might peek

didn't, but she

business was dealt with, she quickly sat on

skin touched the bowl, everything she

practically deafening, especially since there

and she swore under

her life! When she was done,

you done?"She said

and glanced at

could attack at any time, what with the fierce glare she was

across

Ryan picked her up again and carried her out of

room area, Luke was squirming giddily on his seat,

I? In my brother's eyes, she's different from any other women.No, wait.It's

sooner had Ryan put Wendy down on the sofa that she

excuses

"You should go now!"