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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!"

pushing yourself too

he reached for her again,

he opened the toilet cover,

was

much more difficult decision to make compared to all the business deals

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

a century, Ryan finally

steeled as his hand reached

face turned pale

Oliver! What do

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

I'm letting you

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

can just

Wendy's jaw dropped.

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

trembling legs, her tone

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

are you being

why I'm trying

wouldn't have

"Ryan Oliver..."

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

was

his pocket in

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

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

face saying something along the

was at a

meant to tell her that she

she should not feel

right, you

bravado from a while

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

one hand and

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

she felt humiliated

trousers business was dealt with, she quickly sat on the

bowl, everything she held

sound was practically deafening, especially since there

was mortified, and she swore under

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

done?"She

and glanced at her red

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

across

her up again and

Luke was squirming giddily on his seat, both

"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 even Precious as well.Wendy is special to my

the sofa that she

excuses and directly told the guests to

"You should go now!"