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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!"

pushing yourself too

darkened as he reached for

toilet cover, then his eyes went to Wendy's

internal conflict was

more difficult decision to make compared to all the

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

felt like a century, Ryan

his hand reached

turned pale with

What do

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

I'm letting you

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

just pee on your

Wendy's jaw dropped.

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

trembling legs, her

know that this is all happening because I let

are you

trying to repay the

he wouldn't have

"Ryan Oliver..."

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

words were so out of the blue, Wendy was

his pocket in his

warm stream rushed over Wendy's head, and her

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

in his face saying something along the lines of,

was at a

meant to tell her that she had

she should not feel

right, you

from a while back

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

with one hand and took

time, afraid he might

didn't, but she felt

with, she

bowl, everything she held in just burst

was practically deafening, especially since there

and she swore

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

done?"She said

and

any time, what with

across

up again and carried her

giddily on his seat, both of his hands pressed against

his brother and Wendy approach, he leaned 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

put Wendy down on the sofa that she

niceties or excuses and directly told

"You should go now!"