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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!"

yourself too

for her again, not letting

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

internal conflict was evident

make compared to all

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

what felt like a century, Ryan finally made

eyes steeled as his hand

turned pale

Oliver! What do you think you're

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

way I'm

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

you can just pee on

Wendy's jaw dropped.

her bladder, her face didn't look as

over her trembling

this is all happening because I

you being so

why I'm trying

wouldn't have cared even if they died holding

"Ryan Oliver..."

like I was in a deep slumber.And

blue, Wendy was confused

his pocket in his pants

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

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

the look in his face saying

was at a

her that she had already touched his

she should not

right, you

from a while back had

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

to his arm with one hand

time, afraid he might peek at

didn't, but she felt humiliated

the trousers business was dealt with, she quickly sat

touched the bowl, everything she held in just burst

since there were only

and she swore under her

When she was done, she quickly cleaned herself and

done?"She said

and

cat that could attack at any time,

across his

her up again and carried her out of

room area, Luke was squirming giddily on his seat, both

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

sooner had Ryan put Wendy down on the sofa

excuses and directly told the guests to

"You should go now!"