Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 771: She’s still inside
The scene of the incident was crowded with many people, all of them providing support.
It was unknown if anyone was buried in the area that had collapsed, so the rescue team didn’t dare to use machinery; they dug with their hands.
The driver was also at the scene, digging inch by inch with the other rescuers.
Summer Sutton scanned the crowd but didn’t see Adrian Walyon. Without thinking, she crouched down and started digging with the rescue workers.
The rescuers who were present were all men, rough and rugged, finding this hand-digging task quite strenuous.
Summer, a delicate girl, looked fragile and found this work much more challenging than the men did.
Her skin was tender, and after a while, her fingertips started bleeding from the digging, but she seemed oblivious, numbly continuing to dig.
The driver was particularly worried about her.
She was someone the entire Walyon Family took special care of!
What if something happened to her, how would they explain it?
"Young Madam, please stop digging and rest. Leave it to us!" The driver tried to stop her, but Summer seemed not to hear and stubbornly continued to dig.
She groped around in the dirt for a while as if she had discovered something.
Her body went rigid, and she tentatively reached further in, pulling out a mobile phone.
The driver dusted off the phone, his face turning pale with shock, "It’s the Young Master’s!"
Summer fixed her gaze on the phone, feeling slightly dizzy.
Her senses seemed numb, her mind buzzing.
Other rescue workers at the scene rushed over and joined her in digging.
"There might be someone here! Everyone, please help and be careful!"
Summer stared blankly at the phone for a while, then buried her face in the dirt and continued digging.
Her vision was blurred, her senses numb, her brain empty. She couldn’t see, hear, or feel anything, only mechanically digging through the dirt.
Without finding Adrian, she kept digging, piercing through the ground near the phone, her hands bleeding profusely, only to find emptiness beneath.
No one!
Summer stared blankly at the scene, suddenly stunned.
The rescue workers were still digging in other areas, managing to save a few construction workers, but no one saw Adrian Walyon’s figure.
Summer, unable to find him, refused to leave.
She seemed drained of all energy, slumped to the ground, staring blankly at the dirt mound.
...
Outside the scene, a car suddenly stopped beyond the cordon.
Paul Walyon, with sharp eyes, spotted the people inside the car and hurried over, placing his arms gratefully on the person’s shoulders, "Adrian, you’re okay! That’s such a relief!"
Adrian Walyon had already been home, found no one there, guessed everyone must be at the accident scene, and drove over.
"Where’s Summer?" Adrian didn’t answer him, scanned the scene, and asked in a deep voice.
"Summer’s inside! She’s been in there for quite a while now!" Paul pointed behind him.
Adrian pushed him aside and took large strides into the accident scene.
The scene was very dark, and with piles of construction materials, walking wasn’t easy.
Adrian, stepping forward heavily, reached the rescue site, pushed aside the people blocking him, and immediately saw Summer Sutton slumped on the ground.
