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

for

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

was

much more difficult decision to make compared to all

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

century, Ryan finally made up his

his hand

face turned

What do you

with your clothes, or you do it by yourself while holding me to keep yourself standing straight, pick a

way I'm letting

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

just pee

Wendy's jaw dropped.

bladder, her face didn't look

trembling legs, her tone

have you know that this is all happening because I let you sleep

are you being

trying

had been someone else, he wouldn't have cared even if they died holding in their

"Ryan Oliver..."

like I was in a deep slumber.And I do acknowledge what you've done

out of the blue, Wendy was confused and

his pocket

a warm stream rushed over Wendy's head, and her

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

the look in his face saying

at

tell her that she had

should not

right, you

from a while back

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

to his arm with one hand and took off her

at him the whole time, afraid he might

didn't, but she

dealt with, she

the bowl,

since there were only the

mortified, and she swore

she was done, she quickly cleaned herself and

you done?"She

opened his eyes and

could attack at any time, what

flashed across his

Ryan picked her up again and carried her out of the

in the living room area, Luke was squirming giddily on his seat, both

and Wendy approach, he leaned over to Leo and whispered excitedly, "Look, he's holding her again! Leo, this is 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

put Wendy down on the sofa that she was scrambling away

with niceties or excuses and

"You should go now!"