My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 888

Chapter 888 Frontline Reporter

Back in the governmental residence at Lake City, Fae was watching the news about the disaster.

Almost all the TV stations were reporting about the earthquake.

Before she could switch off the TV, Charlotte had already rushed over to her.

The little girl was wearing a bright pink pair of pajamas that featured a cheerful cartoon cat and a matching pair of fluffy slippers. Her long, unkempt hair cascaded carelessly down her back. Anxiously, she asked, “Mum, will Joseph, Ashlyn, Dad, and the rest be fine?”

Fae comforted her, “Calm down. They will be fine.”

However, Charlotte couldn't bring herself to relax.

“Mum, I'm worried. It's dangerous there...”

Right then, the reporter attracted their attention.

“Greetings, everyone! I am a frontline reporter from Lake City, currently stationed at the most damaged area, Xanfield. It is clear to see that the place has been reduced to rubble. The survivors have been moved to several nearby hills, thanks to the generous donations from South Star Airlines, Nolan Group, and other donors, who have also contributed supplies. Medical teams and much-needed medical supplies have also arrived from hospitals across the country. However, the weather is not helping the situation. The aftershocks of the earthquake have worsened the lack of supplies.”

After a pause, he resumed his story. “Xanfield is a very remote location, with mountains that are located ten kilometers away from the village. It skips the autumn season and goes directly from summer to winter. We are currently in the midst of winter here even though the surrounding areas are still in autumn. The weather is extremely cold and supplies are running low. In response to this, the government has sent troops to the area in order to provide aid and disaster relief. Mr. and Mrs. Nolan of Nolan Group arrived a while ago to help out and have entered the most heavily affected areas. Unfortunately, water and electricity have been cut off from Xanfield. I had to climb up a hill in order to get a reliable signal. I do hope Mr. and Mrs. Nolan are safe.”

Right then, something caught his eye. “Oh, dear. Isn't that Mr. Joseph Field? What is he doing? Is he going to look for Mr. and Mrs. Nolan?”

Following his scream, the camera shifted to Joseph, who had donned a thin black raincoat and rubber boots that were now completely caked in mud. He no longer looked like a wealthy scion.