My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

A few minutes later, a loud noise sounded from outside the elevator.Faint voices in a heated discussion could be heard.

"Mr.Larson? We're going to force the elevator door open.Please take a few steps back and make sure no one's near the door." Someone's voice came from outside the elevator.

Brandon replied to acknowledge him and obediently retreated to a corner.

More chaos ensued outside, as though the maintenance personnel were prying the elevator door open with some tools.

Some time passed, but there seemed to be no progress.Just then, the elevator shook violently.

"Ah!" Janet shrieked, her heart dropping to her stomach.

The elevator's sudden movement made her lose her balance.

Just as she felt as though she was going to hit the ground, a powerful pair of arms caught her in the darkness.

With a low grunt, Brandon pulled her up and held her close.

wall, while Brandon's body was pressed against hers.He lowered his head until his lips

his breath sweeping across her bare

even more anxious than

let go of me.I

was so panic-stricken that she tried to push Brandon away, but then the elevator shook

barked, grabbing her shoulder

had the

least enough to gather her bearings.She was still very nervous, and her

and reliable temperament, which made Janet feel an inexplicable sense of security.He

thought about it, Brandon also made her feel this

face, she could feel that the man before her was decent

Janet feel that she could put her trust in

that it all felt a little familiar, as though it was Ethan standing in front

elevator shook for another ten seconds before it finally

that