She didn't make a sound, gritting her teeth and dragging the ten bottles of water towards the elevator.
After taking just two steps, the weight in her hand suddenly lightened.
Iris Thompson was momentarily stunned. Before she could turn around, a strong masculine scent approached, making her tense up like a frightened bunny.
She stiffly turned her head, and as expected, she saw a man standing behind her, looking at her: "I'll help you."
Having said that, he casually picked up the water without allowing her to refuse.
Iris wanted to reject his help, but she didn't dare to say it out loud. Fearfully, with every cell in her body trembling, she followed him into the elevator.
The elevator closed, leaving only the two of them inside.
Iris became even more nervous. She didn't dare to meet his eyes, but perhaps under the tense atmosphere, one's senses would be heightened, so she could clearly feel the man seeming to move closer...
