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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

darkened as he reached for her again,

the toilet cover, then

was evident in his

compared to all the business

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

century,

steeled as his hand

face turned

do

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

no way I'm letting

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

can just pee on your

Wendy's jaw dropped.

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

her trembling

is all happening because

are you being

trying

wouldn't have cared even if

"Ryan Oliver..."

last night, but it wasn't like I was

blue, Wendy was confused

patted his pocket in his pants

over Wendy's head, and her face was

wanted to call someone to come to save you.I...I didn't mean

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

was at

her that she

should not feel too shy

you

of her bravado from a

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

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

whole time, afraid he

didn't, but she

was dealt with,

skin touched the bowl, everything she

Swoosh! Swoosh! The sound was practically deafening, especially since there were only the

was mortified, and she swore under her

such shame in all her life! When she was done, she quickly cleaned herself and

done?"She

and glanced at

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

flashed across

her up again

on his seat, both of his hands pressed against

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 niece, too.Wow, at this rate, I really might

on the sofa that she was scrambling

excuses and directly

"You should go now!"