Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1583

Rescue operations had to be delayed without delay. Rescue troops were racing against time, and this battle of life and death had to be won. This represented not only an individual honor, but also the hope of the people towards their country.

Both of Alvina Miller's legs stiffened as he entered Joseph Grant's office. Just as Joseph Grant was about to turn around and leave, she immediately grabbed his sleeves: "Are you going to the scene?"

Joseph Grant nodded: "Yes, I need to go over and take a look."

"I'll go with you, I won't implicate you." Alvina Miller really didn't want to be separated from him for even a second. Only when she saw that he was safe would she feel at ease.

"Alvina, don't go. I will be distracted. You just stay here and wait for me to come back. Be obedient." The man gently pulled her into his embrace and kissed her pink lips.

What else could Alvina Miller say? Would she still insist on following him?

He couldn't be distracted. If he was by his side, he wouldn't be able to accurately judge the situation.

"Alright, I'll wait for you to come back. Come back early." The girl took two steps back and looked at him with tender eyes.

"Yes, I will." The man answered her firmly, turned around, and left quickly.

Alvina Miller stood in her office. Her heart clenched and she still could not wait for him in peace, she could not even do anything, it was as though he could not even think.

She could only count her heartbeats, hoping that he would return soon.

Joseph Grant was the last one to arrive at the trading center. The captured men wearing handcuffs were looking at the enforcers complacently, they didn't feel that they had broken the law at all. Instead, they felt proud that they were able to escape from the law and escape from their crimes.

Some even deliberately twisted their waists to show how pleased they were at the moment.

The group of staff members had ugly expressions on their faces. These people really deserved to die.

Three speedboats drove over from the distance, and on the boat, Kelly who was still unconscious was tied up. One of her hand was still dripping blood, and the blood that dripped from the white plywood had already dyed a large red, causing people's hearts to tremble.

"Brother, I'm here, save me…" A young man saw the man on the boat and shouted.

The car that Joseph Grant was riding on was right in front of a convoy, while the other party was still recording. Coincidentally, Kelly woke up again, and when she saw that his hands were dripping blood, she screamed miserably, his voice filled with despair, helplessness, and fear.

The video was still being broadcast on the internet, grabbing the hearts of the entire nation. Everyone was letting go of the work they were doing, worried for Kelly. They felt that this woman was too pitiful.

The other party had requested in person that they would wait for their boat to enter the high seas before they were willing to let Kelly go.

Joseph Grant felt that the other party was simply pushing it too far, and immediately exchanged gMillerces with Warren Hilton who was beside them. Actually, they had long guessed that the other party still had countless demands waiting for them.

"If you want to enter the high seas, you can release them. But if you don't want to, you have to stop the bleeding for the hostages. Otherwise, we won't agree." Warren Hilton requested sternly from the loudspeaker.

"Of course, we won't let her die. I'll have someone help her stop the bleeding right now." The other party had finally come to a compromise. In the video, someone had roughly stopped Kelly from bleeding and even bandaged him once. Kelly was already scared stiff, her body continuously shaking.

Alvina Miller also opened her phone, observing the progress of Kelly' s video. Seeing her in the video, she was so scared that she was trembling, as if she had lost the energy she used to pick up with her earlier, and instead seemed to be scared to the point that her mind wasn't normal. Alvina Miller moved her phone away and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

"Sir, should we get someone to intercept the video? If this goes on, I'm afraid everyone will feel disappointed." Warren Hilton called and asked for Joseph Grant's permission.

"It's too late. Since there was no interception from the beginning, everyone is paying attention to this matter. If the news was sealed off, everyone would panic. It would be better to let them continue watching to strengthen their patriotism and unite their hearts." Joseph Grant said in a serious tone.

"Alright, but I'm not sure if I'll be able to rescue the hostages safely." Warren Hilton was a little worried.

When Joseph Grant returned to the office, he saw Alvina Miller sitting on the sofa. The cup of tea by his side had turned cold, and he had not touched the fruits that had been delivered to his.

"Joseph Grant." Seeing him return, Alvina Miller quickly threw herself into his embrace, her hands wrapped around his neck, her face buried in his chest. At this moment, she was extremely worried.

Joseph Grant gently caressed her long hair and laughed: "Aren't I coming back now? Don't worry."

"I still have a lingering fear." Alvina Miller raised her head, her eyes filled with tears, looking pitiful.

Joseph Grant sighed, and once again reached out and pulled her back into his embrace.

Kelly returned, but her mind became sensitive and weak, she could no longer work, she was brought back home, but hid in her room fearfully, not daring to come out, she was already afraid of being in contact with others.

Some of her colleagues came to visit her with fruit and gifts, but she didn't see them.

Her parents were worried about their daughter's situation, but there was nothing they could do.

Kelly sat at the window and looked at the scenery outside. It had been an entire afternoon since she last saw the scenery, as if she was an idiot.

Hearing that Kelly took the initiative to quit her office work and rest at home, Alvina Miller heaved a sigh of relief. This was good too, she didn't want to face Kelly too.

Duke took the phone away from Mr. Old President: "The doctor said that you can't look at your phone anymore, it's bad for your health."

"If it were me... I will make that woman sacrifice herself and pacify her family. After all, national affairs call for national defense." The Old President revealed his view right in front of Duke.

"This is the difference between you and Joseph Grant.” Duke sneered.