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

as he reached for her again,

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

internal conflict was evident in his

to all the business deals he had ever

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

felt like a century, Ryan finally made up his

as his hand reached

face turned pale with

Oliver! What do you think

your clothes, or you do it by

way I'm letting you

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

just pee

Wendy's jaw dropped.

struggle with her bladder, her

trembling legs, her tone

know that this is all

are you being so

trying to repay the

had been someone else, he wouldn't have cared even

"Ryan Oliver..."

last night, but it wasn't like I was in a deep slumber.And I do acknowledge what

Wendy was confused and didn't understand what he was trying

his pocket in his pants

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

thought you fainted and wanted to call someone to

his face saying something along the lines of,

was at a

her that she had already

she should not feel

you

her bravado from

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

one hand and took off her pajamas

him the whole time, afraid he might peek at

but she felt

the trousers business was dealt with,

skin touched the bowl, everything she held in just

practically deafening, especially since there were only the two of them

and she swore under

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

you done?"She

opened his eyes and glanced at

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

across his

up again and carried her out of the

Luke was squirming giddily on his seat, both of his

woman.I told you, didn't I?

on the sofa that she was scrambling away from

niceties or excuses and directly told the guests

"You should go now!"