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.

while Brandon's body was pressed against hers.He lowered

his breath sweeping across her bare

more anxious than the shaking of the

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

Brandon away, but then the elevator shook even more violently all

Brandon barked,

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

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

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

it, Brandon also made her

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

some reason, he made Janet feel that she could put her

in front of her.She lowered herself

ten seconds before it finally

Janet so tight that she broke into a cold