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.

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

could feel his breath sweeping

more anxious than the shaking of the elevator.She immediately tried

please let go of me.I can stand on my own

away, but

move!" Brandon barked, grabbing

voice was strong yet steady, and it had the power to snap people back

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

was an exception.He always had a mature and reliable temperament, which made Janet feel an inexplicable sense of security.He also had a strong

it, Brandon also made her feel

feel

he made Janet feel that she could put her trust

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

another ten

that she