Chapter 469 No Longer Fearing Thunder

• Before I could finish my words, he had come out of the president's personal elevator and zoomed through the crowd hastily. His typically refined and imposing self was sweating in a panic.
• His good looks never failed to make him stand out in the crowd.
• Lowering the phone, I headed toward his direction and fell into his embrace, my arms finding their way around his waist. I leaned against his chest and said, “I'm alright. I don't fear the thunder.”