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.

body was pressed against

breath

more anxious than the shaking of the elevator.She immediately tried to shake him

of me.I can stand on my

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

barked, grabbing her shoulder

steady, and it had the power to snap people back to

least enough to gather her bearings.She was still very nervous, and her heart pounded against her chest uncontrollably.She just hated

an inexplicable sense of security.He also had a strong aura

she thought about it, Brandon also made her feel

feel that the man before her was decent and

made Janet feel that she could put

was Ethan standing in front of her.She lowered herself and wrapped her arms around herself protectively, trying to keep

for another ten

so tight that