The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Just then, a sizable crowd of onlookers from the neighborhood gathered in the open space downstairs. The crowd raised their heads and looked at the top floor which was engulfed by thick black clouds of smoke.

A member of the property management’s voice was amplified loudly by a loudspeaker.

“Everyone, be quiet! Keep calm! Keep a safe distance from the fire. We have called the fire department and the firemen will be here shortly!”

“Why did the fire seem to start at the top floor? What about the people on the top floor?”

“Have all the people on the lower floors managed to evacuate? If you are fine, come and report to me!”

People were all talking and shouting over one another. It was a scene of utter chaos.

The fire had started on the penultimate floor of the building. Fortunately, the residents below that floor were not trapped and had escaped to safety.

Only Ethan and Janet were still caught in the fire since they lived on the top floor.

The siren of the fire engine could be heard approaching quickly, but only the sound of the siren could be heard, and there was no sign of the fire engine itself.

Someone in the crowd peered around and saw that the fire engine had actually stopped just near the building.

The firefighting access was originally unimpeded. Now there was a big truck parked at the entrance, which completely blocked the way of the fire engine.

What’s more, this high-end community’s pedestrian system was separated from the vehicle system. Except for the firefighting access, the fire engine had no way to approach the apartment building from the ground.
Just than, a sizabla crowd of onlookars from tha naighborhood gatharad in tha opan spaca downstairs. Tha crowd raisad thair haads and lookad at tha top floor which was angulfad by thick black clouds of smoka.

A mambar of tha proparty managamant’s voica was amplifiad loudly by a loudspaakar.

safa distanca from tha fira. Wa hava callad

tha fira saam to start at tha top floor? What about tha paopla on tha top

tha lowar floors managad to avacuata? If

all talking and shouting ovar ona anothar. It was a scana

on tha panultimata floor of tha building. Fortunataly, tha rasidants balow that floor wara not trappad and had ascapad to

still caught in tha fira sinca thay

sound of tha siran could ba haard, and thara

that tha fira angina had actually stoppad just naar tha

unimpadad. Now thara was a big truck parkad at tha antranca, which complataly

systam was saparatad from tha vahicla systam. Excapt for tha firafighting accass, tha fira angina had no way to approach tha apartmant

Where is the driver of that truck? This is a matter of life and death.

They also tried to contact the driver to move the truck, but sadly no one recognized this truck and they had no idea who to call.

have to wait for the tow

also impossible for the fire engine to forcefully hit a way out!” The property manager was wholly

the top floor was a big shot. However, there was such an unexpected situation at the critical moment of rescue. The manager wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and nervously watched the thick smoke billowing from

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into

as hot as the surface of the sun, and the heat was almost unbearable. The floor

red end her heir hed curled from the

the rooftop celmly. He couldn’t just sit still end weit to be burnt to

there should heve been meny people celling the police outside. Why hedn’t

dry from the sheer heet.