Chapter 1801: 434: The stars you want_3

According to Sinian Country time, it was already one o’clock in the morning.

Mandel Thompson: “I’ve been in a meeting up until now.”

Samuel Thompson: “I’m painting. Inspiration struck, and I couldn’t block it.”

Edward Thompson: “I’m studying a script.”

In fact, none of that was true.

They were all waiting for news from Viola Thompson.

Viola Thompson then said, “Staying up late can age you; you guys should go to sleep earlier, or else you won’t be able to find wives.”

“Alright, little sister.”

After chatting with her family, Viola Thompson finally turned off her cellphone.

As soon as she turned off her cellphone, Vivian arrived.

“Miss Thompson.”

Viola Thompson slightly lifted her gaze, “What is it?”

Vivian continued, “Do you remember the child you picked up from the building?”

“I remember,” Viola Thompson nodded slightly.

“The child’s parents are both dead inside the building.” Vivian paused, “Since he is a citizen of Sinian Country, Country Polluton asked if we could take the child back with us when we return.”

This child was the only surviving Sinian person in the building.

“What about the child’s other relatives?” Viola Thompson asked.

Vivian replied, “The child’s maternal grandparents are still alive, but due to all flights being grounded at the moment, they can’t get to Country Polluton right away.”

Viola Thompson nodded slightly, “Arrange a private jet to take the child back.”

Losing the two most important people in their lives, if the grandparents could have the child delivered to them at this time, it would be the greatest consolation for them.

“A private jet?” Vivian was startled.

Launching a private jet just to send a child back seemed like a considerable cost.

“Yes,” Viola Thompson continued, “Go handle it, please.”

“Alright.” Vivian nodded, “Okay, Miss Thompson, I’ll go handle it right away.”

It wasn’t long after Vivian left that she returned.

Viola Thompson was sitting in front of the computer, her fingers continuously tapping on the keyboard, “Is everything taken care of?”

“It’s all set. The private jet will land at Capital City Airport tomorrow at eight in the morning,” Vivian replied.

Viola Thompson then asked, “Have you notified the child’s relatives to pick him up?”

Vivian nodded, “I have notified them.”

After speaking, Vivian continued, “Miss Thompson, Professor Zacks is looking for you.”

“Willy?” Viola Thompson lifted her head slightly.

“Yes,” Vivian added, “He is here with Lady Sebanli.”

Viola Thompson had to put down her work, “Take them to the tea room.”

“Alright.”

Viola Thompson also went to the tea room.

Guests were, of course, to be served using Sinian tea ceremony.

Viola Thompson brewed tea while waiting for her guests.

Soon, the fragrance of green tea filled the entire room.

The diaphanous curtains swirled, as if creating a realm of celestial wonder.

Before long, there was a knock on the air.

“Come in.”

The door was opened by Vivian, who gestured invitingly, “Professor Zacks, Lady Sebanli, this way, please.”

Lady Sebanli nodded and pushed a wheelchair inside.

“Professor Thompson.”

Viola Thompson looked up slightly, “Please, have a seat.”

Unexpectedly, Lady Sebanli directly knelt on the ground.

“Professor Thompson, thank you.”

Viola Thompson immediately went over to help Lady Sebanli up, “Please get up, what are you doing?”

Lady Sebanli looked up at Viola Thompson, her eyes filled with gratitude, “Professor Thompson, thank you for saving our lives. If it weren’t for you, we might not be here anymore.”

If Willy had participated in the experiment, he would have turned into a zombie, and she would’ve undoubtedly been bitten and mutated as well.

If Viola Thompson hadn’t intervened in time.

They would have truly been doomed!

Viola Thompson smiled faintly, “The person you should really be thanking is yourselves.”

She had warned many people.

Unfortunately.

No one took her words to heart.

If there had been fewer people going to the building, the casualties wouldn’t have been as high as half.

Lady Sebanli continued, “Regardless, we must thank you. You saved us, and you also saved the entire Country Polluton.”

At the time, if Viola Thompson hadn’t appeared, Peter would have issued the second command.

To blow up the building.

To turn both the mutated and the unmutated to ashes together.

More than sixteen thousand people.

Just thinking about how the doors all around the building had been sealed shut filled Lady Sebanli with utter despair.

She felt suffocated just watching from the outside, let alone for those trapped inside the building.

It was then that Professor Zacks spoke, “Lady Sebanli is right, Professor Thompson, we are fortunate you were there. Otherwise, there would have been no end to this crisis!”