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

as he reached for her again, not

the toilet cover, then his eyes went to

internal conflict was evident in

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

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

century, Ryan finally made up

eyes steeled as his hand reached

turned

Oliver! What do you think

it by yourself while holding me to keep yourself

I'm letting you

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

you can just

Wendy's jaw dropped.

given her struggle with her bladder,

over her trembling

that this is all happening because

are you being so

why I'm trying

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

"Ryan Oliver..."

like I was in a deep slumber.And I do acknowledge

blue, Wendy was confused and didn't understand what

his pocket in his

over Wendy's head, and

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

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

at a

her that

she should not

you

her bravado from

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

one hand and took off

him the whole time, afraid

she

trousers business was dealt with,

bowl, everything she

there were only the two of them in the small

was mortified, and she swore under

shame in all her life! When she was

you done?"She said

opened his eyes and glanced at

attack at any

flashed across his

again and carried her

squirming giddily on his seat,

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,

Wendy down on the sofa that she was scrambling away from

bother with niceties or excuses and directly

"You should go now!"