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 too

darkened as he reached for her again, not

his other hand, he opened the toilet cover, then

conflict was

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

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

like a century, Ryan finally made up his

eyes steeled as his hand

turned pale

do you

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

way I'm

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

just

Wendy's jaw dropped.

her bladder, her face didn't look as

over her trembling legs, her

have you know that this is all happening because I let

you

why I'm trying to repay the

he wouldn't have cared even if they died

"Ryan Oliver..."

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

out of the blue, Wendy was confused and

pocket

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

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

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

at

tell her that she had already touched his

not feel

you

bravado from a while back

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

arm with one hand

time, afraid he might

she felt

was dealt with, she quickly

moment her skin touched the bowl, everything she

practically deafening, especially since there were

and she

had never experienced such shame in all her life! When she was

done?"She said

his eyes and glanced at her red

like a rabid wild cat that could attack at any

flashed across his

finally! Ryan picked her up again

Luke was squirming giddily on his seat, both of his

didn't I? In

the sofa that she was scrambling

niceties or excuses and directly told the

"You should go now!"