Chapter 32 You Did Very Well
Cynthia’s face turned pale. Even her lips looked pale.
Seeing that she looked not good, the nurse patted her shoulder and asked carefully, “Doctor Miller, are you all right?”
Cynthia suddenly came back to her sense. She hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed Alston’s number. When typing the number, her hands were shaking.
Toot, toot, toot…
She held the phone nervously and listened carefully, but there was no response for a long time.
Alston’s phone couldn’t get through!
Cynthia asked the nurse to take care of her mother. Then she strode outside and called Greg as she ran.
After several phone calls, Greg finally picked up her call. She quickly asked, “Has Alston come back yet?”
Greg’s voice was full of seriousness. “Mr. Smith’s return flight is at 8 o’clock this evening. Because of the earthquake in Orleans, the flight was canceled. Mr. Smith… he… he is still in Orleans.”
Cynthia felt something exploded in her mind.
Holding the phone tightly with her fingers, she tried to take a deep breath to calm herself down. “I just called him, but I couldn’t get in touch with him. Did you get any of his news?”
“I can’t get through his call!” Greg replied. He noticed Greg’s nervous tone and quickly soothed her, “Don’t worry, Mrs. Smith. I have called the Smith family’s private jet and arranged for a rescue team to go there. Mr. Smith will come back safely.”
When Cynthia heard this, she became excited. “I want to go there too. When will you leave?”
Greg was awkward when he heard her. There was still the risk of aftershocks in Orleans. If he takes Cynthial and encounters any danger, Alston will not spare him.
“Mrs. Smith, it’s too dangerous over there. Stay in Fort and wait for our news. I’ll inform you as soon as I find
Mr. Smith.”
Cynthia looked grim. She still kept running. “Where are you? I’ll be right there.”
When she heard that Greg wanted to dissuade her, she made an excuse that he couldn’t refuse. “Greg, you
know that Alston has serious cleanliness. Even doctors are hard to get close to him. I’ve taken care of him for
so long. He won’t reject me. In case he gets hurt, I can also help with the bandage.”
Greg considered for a moment before he agreed. He asked Cynthia to wait outside the hospital. He sent
someone to pick her up.
There is a big apron in the backyard of the Smith family. The flying route had been approved. They can start
at any time.
When Cynthia arrived at the Smith family, she found a group of people standing on the apron, including
bodyguards, Greg and Hulda!
“She’s going, too?” Cynthia asked Greg.
Greg was in a dilemma. Before he answered, Hulda’s guilty voice sounded, “I, I won’t go. I’ll stay in Fort to help Alston take charge of the company. I’ll meet you when you come back.”
Her eyes dodged. She was scared, while she still pretended to be calm and thoughtful.
Cynthia sneered. If Alston saw her expression, he would definitely be disappointed. He was in danger in Orleans while Hulda didn’t even have the courage to look for him. Alston was really stupid to love her.
Cynthia didn’t say anything. She followed Greg and strode up the jet. She put a middle finger through the
window towards Hulda.
When the plane took off, Hulda saw her and was so angry but helpless.
After flying for nearly two hours, the jet finally landed slowly.
When Cynthia looked down through the window, she saw many buildings in Orleans collapse. Many places
were directly in ruins, looking desolate and miserable.
She was distraught and worried about Alston.
After getting off the plane, Greg protected her to Alston’s location.
Along the way, some older houses collapsed and were completely reduced to ruins. Although the modern.
high–rise buildings did not collapse, the stairs were full of cracks and crumbling.
Medical staff and soldiers came to the rescue in a hurry, looking very anxious. Some people knelt in the ruins.
and frantically dug slates with their hands, trying to rescue their buried relatives and friends.
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