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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1397

Bunny's eyes suddenly widened.

The next second, she screamed, "AHHHHH!"

The elevator walls vibrated violently - the elevator seemed to have reached the bottom. It made her heart tremble with fear.

Bunny was not afraid of the feeling of weightlessness. She had experienced it when riding the roller coaster, but she was afraid of the dark.

When she was little, she was not obedient enough. After her father scolded and beat her, her stepmother would shut her up in the attic. As the night fell, it was pitch-dark there, and there were mice running past her feet, which left her a huge emotional shadow.

So she would not close the curtains when she slept at night.

Bunny threw away the drawing board in her hand and rushed to Emerson. "Emerson!"

Emerson, who had already been waiting there the whole time, quickly held her close and pressed his hands against her back. Then he said, his voice soft and full of affection. "Bunny, don't be afraid!"

Bunny nearly burst into tears. With her two thin arms wrapped around his waist, she burrowed her face into his chest. "Oh, it's so dark here. I'm so scared!"

Emerson whispered in her ear to comfort her. "Don't be afraid. The elevator broke down. I'm here!"

Bunny cried out, "Boo-hoo..."

She could not see anything. It was dark all around.

Though very scared, she could feel the warmth coming through his clothes. It seemed that even his voice and his sounds of breathing could give her strength.

Somehow, she calmed down a little, feeling assured.

Bunny pressed her entire face against his chest. Only in this way could she not be afraid.

Emerson held her in his arms, just like what he did every night. Her small head was on his chest, and her forehead pressed against the softest place under his Adam's apple. They were so close to each other that they could feel the breath of each other.

Suddenly, he wanted to stay here with her like this forever.

Emerson looked down and felt that the little body in his arms no longer trembled. She lay in his arms as well-behaved as a pet.

He enjoyed this precious moment when his beloved girl was in his arms.

However, good times were always shortlived. Suddenly, all the lights lit up.

The elevator door slowly opened.

They were on the underground floor. Not many people were here - the elevator aside just went up and brought some people away.

The warmth in his arms suddenly disappeared.

As soon as Bunny saw the elevator door open, she almost jumped out of his arms.

She picked up the drawing board that was thrown on the ground, carried it on her back, and ran out of the elevator.

Emerson followed her with vigorous strides and grabbed her slender wrist. He narrowed his eyes and asked her, "Sloane, you said you didn't know me, didn't you? Then, how did you know my name was Emerson?"

Bunny snorted without thinking. "That day at the school anniversary, you went on stage!

Stupid!"

"Really?" Emerson raised his eyebrows and reminded her calmly, "But the headmaster just addressed me as Young Master Chiang. He had never mentioned my name! So, how did you know it?"

"..." Bunny seemed to be dumbfounded.

However, she looked down, rolling her eyes, and sneered at him. "You're the driver who hit me! I certainly know your name!"

Her words struck Emerson dumb.

Yes, it was possible.

Emerson stared at her silently with his deep eyes.

As the elevator fell, she pounced on him. She did this subconsciously, didn't she?

At this time, Emerson had a headache, but he had an inkling that something was wrong.

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