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

he reached for her again, not

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

conflict was evident in his

a much more difficult decision to make compared to all the business deals

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

a century, Ryan finally

eyes steeled as his hand reached

face turned pale with

What do you think you're

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

I'm letting

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

you can just pee

Wendy's jaw dropped.

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

trembling legs,

is all

are you being so

trying to repay

wouldn't have cared

"Ryan Oliver..."

wasn't like I was in a deep

Wendy was confused and didn't understand

patted his pocket in his

Wendy's head, and her

to call someone to come to

look in his face saying something

at a

her that she had already touched his

not feel

you

of her bravado from

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

to his arm with one hand and took off her pajamas

whole time, afraid he might peek at

but she felt humiliated

the trousers business was dealt with, she quickly sat on the

her skin touched the bowl, everything

sound was practically deafening, especially since there were only the two

she swore under

When she was done, she quickly cleaned herself and pulled her pants

done?"She said

eyes and glanced

any time, what with the fierce glare

across his

her up again and

was squirming giddily on his seat,

her again! Leo, this is the third time Ryan has ever embraced that woman.I told you, didn't I? In my brother's

down on the

with niceties or excuses and directly told the guests

"You should go now!"