Luna only took a few steps before turning around and looking at Jude. "If you can get Joshua out, get him to rush to the memorial service press conference at first notice. I don't want to deal with such a huge matter alone."
Then, Luna strode away. Bonnie immediately followed suit. Both women got in the Ferrare and sped away.
Jude stood in the same spot, looking until the car became a tiny red dot. He could not help but feel emotional.
Even with all the pretensions on the surface, Luna could not hide the fact that she still cared for Joshua.
Just when Jude was lamenting, a cacophony of voices came from the entrance of the underground warehouse.
"We found them! We found them!”
The rescue team carried two men out from the ruins. Joshua was lying on the stretcher. He was covered in dust and dirt, but fortunately, he did not suffer any injuries. He had only been underground for quite a long time, so he was rather dehydrated and deprived o f oxygen.
The rescue team members had already passed an oxygen tank to him. After violently taking in two deep breaths, Joshua let out a long sigh. Although his face
was filled with haggardness, he still looked spirited.
Joshua put down the oxygen tank, took a few sips of water, and swept a glance at Jude.
"Why are your eyes red? Were you crying?"
Jude was delighted yet furious. He gently punched Joshua on the shoulder. "Yes, I was crying! I thought you were dead!"
"I won’t die that easily."
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