Tears fell on his hands. He felt painful. Many oaths could be said to be very pleased to hear, but the reality was cruel. He was unable to always take care of her and protect her as he had promised. The more he loved her, the more it would hurt her heart.
Alvina was only heartbroken for an instant. When she calmed down a little, she immediately wiped the tears at the corner of her eyes and laughed sorrowfully: "I was too narrow—minded, those people who suffered from the disaster were all helpless. They need you to help them more. I was still causing trouble here without reason. Joseph, I'm sorry, I just…The words just now …" She wanted to say that those were not her true words, but he couldn't say it. They were from the bottom of her heart.
"I know, just don't cry!" Joseph patted her cheeks, turned and grabbed a backpack, quickly tidied up a few sets of clothes, and changed into a set of even thicker clothes. Only then did Joseph gently look at her and said: "Alvina. I'm going. Go and find Zoey if you are in trouble. They will help you. "
"Mm, I'll be very careful too!" Alvina nodded and followed behind him. He quickly walked down the stairs and outside the main hall, his convoy quietly stopped.
Alvina was in a bit of a trance. The darkness outside the door was like a dense network as if it wanted to catch the person she loved and throw him into the void.
"You have to take care of yourself, give me a call!" When Alvina saw him to the door, the words that gathered together there were only the simplest of warnings and concerns.
Joseph nodded at her, his thin lips revealing a smile.
Warren Hilton quickly got off the carriage and opened the door for Joseph. Then, he turned and guaranteed Alvina: "Miss Miller, don't worry, I will protect Sir and let him return safely!"
"Lieutenant, you have to take care of yourself too!" Alvina said sincerely.
"If you are free, then ask Zoey out. She has been working hard recently, and is unwilling to even rest!" Warren Hilton thought about his girlfriend who was diligently improving and also had a helpless expression.
"Alright, I will!" Alvina smiled as she replied.
Joseph bent over and sat in the sedan, with the door of the car shut. Through the window, he saw the girl following him for a few steps but stopped in her tracks.
Alvina blankly watched the convoy until they disappeared into the distance.
The flight to the north was already prepared for departure, the convoy passed through the special passage for the airport and stopped beside a huge plane. The elevator was already put down, and Joseph and the rest stepped into the cold wind, stepping onto the plane especially for rescue.
After the plane flew up, Joseph sat in his seat and was discussing the relief operation with a few important personnel when suddenly, a gentle female voice sounded out: "Mr. Vice—President, drink a cup of tea, you can wake up!"
When Joseph heard this voice, his expression changed slightly. He turned to look and saw that Victoria was actually smiling, gently and generously standing beside him, with several cups of hot tea placed on the tray in her hands.
"Why are you here?" Joseph's voice was light and did not express any dissatisfaction.
"I... I am a worker assigned by my superiors to join the rescue work together with you! " Victoria replied anxiously.
Indeed, this time, the emergency rescue was temporarily organized. When Victoria heard about the mission to travel with Joseph, she was extremely happy, and she, who was originally prepared to get off work, immediately took a taxi to the airport.
Sure enough, she saw Joseph's convoy appear in the darkness through the passenger window. Her emotions were indescribably excited and happy.
When Joseph had boarded the plane, she had purposely not revealed herself. She was afraid that Joseph would ask her to go home immediately just for her safety. When the plane had flown off, she used this chance to come over and greet him.
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