Chapter 523 Nobody Will See Us âSavanna, letâs go.â Brandon held Savanna by the hand. âSince Ms. Shone doesnât want to see us here, letâs make out at home.â
âCome on! Be serious!â Savanna complained. Then, she tugged at Brandonâs sleeve. âHey, my bag!â
This suit looks expensive and feels good. It must be of the best quality, Savanna thought.
âBrandon, take off your suit after we get home. You send it back to Mr. Orwell after I dry clean it,â
Savanna said as she took her bag.
To pretend to be Finn, I will have to bring more and more of his stuff home. I canât return his stuff every time, Brandon thought.
Brandon thought for a moment and then said with fake indifference, âIsnât it just a suit? I help him earn a lot of money through this project, so he can buy tens of thousands of suits.â
âThey are two different matters,â Savanna said with a serious face.
Brandon admired her seriousness. He said with a smile, âOkay. Fine. Got you. You are the boss.â
Chatting, the couple soon arrived at the door of the office.
Janet, who suffered from this public display of affection, couldnât help but ask, âAre you leaving?â
Brandon turned his head, raised his eyebrows, and asked, âAny problems? Ms. Shone.â
He does want to leave, Janet thought. She felt sorry for Tye. âMr. Cassel, classes will be over in twenty minutes. You are already here. Donât you want to see your son?â
Instantly, Savanna felt it necessary for Brandon to see their son here.
They can see each other at home, but Tye must be a bit different here, Savanna thought.
âBrandon, should we wait?â
âNo,â Brandon responded without the slightest guilt toward his son.
Janet rolled her eyes and thought, how irresponsible! A man like him wonât be a good father.
âI came here to pick up my wife instead of seeing my child. I should put my whole heart into one thing.â
Brandon curled up his lips and deliberately looked at Janet. âDonât you think so? Ms. Shone?â
Janet suddenly got goosebumps and thought, he is lecturing me with my warning on the phone.
He tries to warn me while expressing that he remembers my warning:
He warns me not to interfere with his marriage with Savanna.
Otherwiseâ¦
Janet answered with a pale face, âYouâre right.â
âWhat are you two talking about?â Savanna felt the weird atmosphere between Brandon and Janet but didnât know the reason.
âNothing. Honey, letâs go. I havenât drunk the soup you brought me.â
Savanna nodded. âThen, letâs go.â
âSee you, Ms. Shone.â Brandon held Savanna by the hand and walked out of the office.
The door was shut. Janet collapsed in her seat, and her back was soaked in a cold sweat.
Janet thought, Mr. Cassel isnât a man in the street. He is scary.
I have worked for nearly ten years and attended no less than one thousand banquets. I thought that 1 had seen the world and could cope with all kinds of people.
However, I broke out in a cold sweat just because of one question from Mr. Cassel. I am not timid, so it must be that Mr. Cassel is too shrewd and intimidating.
If he doesnât love Savanna, my warning will be a waste of breath.
The RollsâRoyce sped along the road.
Brandon drove to his company. He parked the car at the gate and swaggered into the his wife hand in hand.
company with Savanna was familiar with the workers of the Thompson Group, so she blushed at this public display of affection.
âBrandon, this is the workplace. People are watching. Please let go.â
Savanna tried to pull her hand out of Brandonâs palm several times but failed.
Brandon clenched Savannaâs hand instead of loosening it.
âWhat are you worried about? We are husband and wife, legally. Let them watch.â
Savanna covered her face with her palm since she could not break free from Brandon.
Selfâdeceiving, Savanna thought that the others couldnât see her.
This move amused Brandon. âSavanna, I find that you are as cute as a child sometimes. You canât see others, but canât they see you?â
âI donât care.â Savanna was in desperation.
The couple arrived at the elevator. When the doors opened, Brandon pulled his wife into the elevator.
The doors closed. The couple was alone in the elevator. There was a mirror on the inner wall of the elevator.
Savanna saw her crimson face and earlobes in the mirror.
Savanna had fair skin, so it was easy to tell that her skin became red.
âSo embarrassing.â Savanna sighed.
âCome on! We just held hands! The others may think that you are a shy girl in your first love.â
Speaking, Brandon wrapped his hands around Savannaâs small waist. Savanna became anxious when the hot male chest was against her back. âWhat are you doing?â
âYou were shy when there were people. Canât I hug you since we are alone here?â Brandon held Savanna tightly.
Savanna stared at the elevator doors nervously. âWhat if someone appears?â
âNobody will, honey.â Brandon opened his mouth and gently bit Savannaâs earlobe..
The bite made Savanna feel itchy and a bit prickling. This feeling was great.
âWhat, what, what are you doing?â Nervous, Savanna stammered as if an electric current passed through her body.
âWell, canât I kiss my wife?â Brandon stuck out his tongue and licked Savannaâs ear.
A burst of electricity flashed past. Paralyzed with excitement, Savanna felt that her ear became wet.
âPeople will come.â
Savanna became stiff and almost burst out crying.
Brandon enjoyed himself. He loved to tease Savanna.
Brandon liked Savannaâs broken voice, which was as soft as that of a kitten. Savanna seemed to bare her fangs but could do nothing.
This satisfied Brandonâs desire to conquer.
Ding!
The elevator stopped on the top floor.
Phew!
Savanna let out a sigh of relief because the torture ended. Now, she didnât need to worry that the elevator would suddenly stop on some floor or that some worker would see her and Brandon make out.
The elevator doors slowly opened.
Brandon had the top floor to himself. Nobody would come here without an appointment. Therefore, Savanna relaxed.
However, it took Savanna by surprise that there was one man there.
Jim had just come out of Brandonâs office with some documents and intended to take the elevator downstairs. When the doors were open, Jim saw the couple embracing each other in the elevator.
âMr. Raymondâ¦â
Savanna looked at Jim with wideâopen eyes. At that moment, she wanted to dig a hole there to bury herself.
Jim felt embarrassed too.
It was awful for employees to see their boss make out with his wife in the elevator.
Jim wished that he could immediately turn into the air and disappear.
The atmosphere became awkward.
Among the three people, Brandon was the only one who didnât feel embarrassed at all.
Brandon broke the silence. âTsk. We ran into nobody downstairs, but here you are.â
Jim reacted quickly. He immediately closed his eyes. âI didnât see anything. I didnât come here. I didnât run into you.â
âThen, get lost! What are you waiting for?â Brandon said coldly as he walked out of the elevator with his wife.
Jim quickly walked into the elevator and then frantically pressed the button to close the elevator doors.
Savanna was led into Brandonâs office. She vigilantly looked around in fear that somebody would appear out of the blue.
Walking around the office, Savanna warned Brandon, âIt was embarrassing just now. Donât forget yourself again.â
Brandon smiled mischievously. âMy love, donât get me wrong. I came to get the soup you brought me.â
Now, Brandon looked like a gentleman, as if he had done nothing passionate in the elevator.
Savanna did not dare to walk with Brandon side by side. She carefully followed behind Brandon.
Brandon walked into the inner office and checked his desk.
Then, he looked back and asked solemnly, âHoney, where is my soup?â
âSoup?â Brandon sounded so serious that Savanna lost her head all of a sudden. âAh, what soup?â
âThe soup you brought me,â Brandon answered.
âIn⦠In the break room,â Savanna replied.
Savanna hadnât gotten used to Brandonâs seriousness yet.
âLead the way, please.â
Savanna nodded and led Brandon to the break room.
âThe soup must be in a thermos. The thermos isâ¦â
In the break room, Savanna looked for the thermos. There was a click behind Savanna, and the door of the break room was locked.
In the blink of an eye, Brandon held Savanna by the shoulder and pinned her on the small table prepared for the afternoon tea.
âHoney, the door is locked, so nobody will see us.â