Ada breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Okay, I'll take care of it right away!"
Though the typhoon might not hit here, if we don't prepare in advance, retreating could become difficult if the situation worsens.
There are only about a hundred people on the small island, half of whom are security personnel and can't leave for now. But everyone else, like the servants in the manor and the gardeners, can evacuate early without affecting the manor's operation.
Ada quickly arranged everything and began organizing the evacuation in an orderly manner. Since last night, the sea winds have gradually intensified. The first group could leave by boat, but by the second and third waves, the winds were too strong, making boats risky, hence helicopters were put to use.
In just over an hour, almost half of the people on the island had left.
Mu Yiliang's surgery had not yet concluded.
Yan Sijue pressed his lips tightly, his fingertips involuntarily clenched till they turned white.
