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 letting go

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

internal conflict was evident in his

to all the business deals he had ever handled in the

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

century,

as his hand reached for her

face turned pale with

What do you think

with your clothes, or you do it by yourself while

way I'm letting you do

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

can just pee on your

Wendy's jaw dropped.

glared at him, but given her struggle with her bladder,

over her trembling legs,

know that this is all happening because I let you sleep

are you being so

why I'm trying

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

"Ryan Oliver..."

wasn't like I was in a deep

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

pocket in his pants

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

to call someone to come

in his face saying something

was at

that she had already

should not

you win!"she

her bravado from a while back

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

held on to his arm with one hand and took off her pajamas

him the whole time,

she

business was dealt with, she quickly sat on

bowl,

deafening, especially since there

was mortified, and she swore under her

such shame in all her life! When she was done, she

you done?"She

his eyes and

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

flashed across

finally! Ryan picked her up again and carried her out of the

area, Luke was squirming giddily on his seat,

third time Ryan has ever embraced that woman.I told you, didn't I? In my brother's eyes, she's

the sofa that she was scrambling away from

excuses and

"You should go now!"