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!"

pushing yourself too

darkened as he reached for her

hand, he opened the toilet cover, then his eyes went to

was evident in his

compared to all the business deals he had

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

a century, Ryan finally made up his

his hand reached for

face turned pale

do you

by yourself while

no way I'm letting

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

can just pee

Wendy's jaw dropped.

given her struggle with her bladder, her face didn't

her trembling legs, her tone

is all happening because

are you

why I'm trying to repay the

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

"Ryan Oliver..."

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

of the blue, Wendy was confused and didn't

pocket in

warm stream rushed over Wendy's

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

face saying something along the lines of, "Whatever

at a

her that she had

she should not feel too

right, you

bravado from

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

arm with one hand and took off her pajamas bottoms with

at him the whole time, afraid he might peek at some

didn't, but she felt

with, she quickly sat

moment her skin touched the bowl, everything she

there were only the two of them in

and she

she was done, she quickly cleaned herself and pulled her

you done?"She said

his eyes and glanced at her red

at any time, what

across

her up again and

giddily on his seat, both of his hands

didn't I? In my brother's eyes, she's different from any other

Wendy down on the sofa that

didn't even bother with niceties or excuses and directly told the guests to

"You should go now!"