The Substitute Wife: 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.

Brandon's body was pressed against

could feel his breath sweeping across her bare

Janet even more anxious than the shaking of

me.I can stand

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

Brandon barked, grabbing her

low voice was strong yet steady, and it had the power

calm down somewhat, at least enough to gather her bearings.She was still very nervous, and her heart pounded

inexplicable sense of security.He

thought about it, Brandon also made her

see his face, she could feel that the man before

Janet feel that she could put her

familiar, as though it was Ethan standing in front of her.She lowered herself and wrapped her arms around herself protectively, trying to

shook for another ten seconds before it finally

held Janet so tight that