"OK." Mr. Robinson promised repeatedly, "How about going somewhere else to have a check?"
Orlando nodded.
Arya had a dusty face and a helmet on. Orlando didn't recognize her when he saw her just now.
Arya was focused on checking Joshua's body. "Were you hurt?"
Joshua shook his head and looked at Arya. His face was covered in gray. Then he blinked with his bright eyes. "Why are you here? Are you okay?"
Arya gave Joshua a push, and her nose was a little sore. At such a dangerous moment, Joshua could still be so desperate to save her, which touched her heart. They were not related by blood, but the Swift Family treated her as a family member and could use all their savings to help her out.
"Do you know how worried we were after you ran out? If something happened to you, how would they live without you?"
Arya tugged at Joshua. Although she was blaming him, it showed her concerns for him.
Joshua was raised by his grandparents since he was young. If something really happened just now, she wouldn't dare to think about the consequences.
In retrospect, she still had lingering fears.
"You can't do this again in the future. You can't be rash."
"But I can't watch you in danger and do nothing." Joshua grabbed his head. He didn't understand why she was angry, so he felt a little aggrieved.
"Am I wrong to come out and make money?"
Arya was speechless. She just held his hand tightly, afraid that if she let it go, he would run away again.
"I'll find a solution."
She was an adult, so she could find a job and make money.
She couldn't let Mr. Swift sell the boat, and she couldn't let Joshua work in a place like this.
***
In the president's office of the Jones Group, it was so quiet that even a drop of a needle could be heard.
Edward held his breath, not daring to breathe. Xavier's bone marrow didn't match Ryan's.
Xavier held the report in his hand and lowered his voice again. "Didn't you say it's more likely to find the matched bone marrow among his relatives? Why can't I?"
"Family members have a higher matching rate, but it's not 100 %. Although you can't, maybe your parents can, and we still have Bridget."
Speaking of Bridget, Edward was down again. He didn't know how she was.
"You can go out." Xavier closed his eyes as if he was suppressing his anger.
Edward quickly stood up. "You have to tell your family about this. Ryan's illness can't be delayed any longer."
Edward ran out. As expected, as soon as he left, he heard the sound of smashing things in the office.
Edward patted his chest and sighed, "Fortunately, I have run out."
The office was in a mess. He didn't know how many times he lost his temper in the office.
Xavier rested his hands on the table, his slender figure bent into an arch. He could breathe only in this way.
This month was as long as a century. He often wondered if she would suddenly appear in front of him. But she didn't.
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