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

face darkened as he reached for her again, not letting go

toilet cover,

was

make compared to all the business deals he had ever handled in the

A second passed.

Then another one.

Then another three.

like a century, Ryan finally made up

steeled as his hand reached for her

turned

do

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

way I'm letting you

"Fine,"Ryan grumbled.

just pee on

Wendy's jaw dropped.

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

bent over her trembling legs, her tone

you know that this is all happening because I let

are you being

trying

someone else, he wouldn't have

"Ryan Oliver..."

last night, but it wasn't like I was in a

were so out of the blue, Wendy was confused and didn't understand what he

patted his pocket in

warm stream rushed over Wendy's head, and

to call someone to come to

smirked, the look in his face saying something along the lines of,

at

her that

should not feel

right, you

from a while

"Close your eyes!"she ordered.

He complied.

to his arm with one hand and took off her pajamas

at him the whole time, afraid

but she felt humiliated

with, she quickly sat on

bowl, everything she held in just

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

she

had never experienced such shame in all her life! When she was

done?"She

eyes and glanced at her red

could attack at any time,

across

picked her up again and carried her out of

on his seat, both of

"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

down on the sofa that she was scrambling away

or excuses and directly

"You should go now!"