Nathan Foster glanced at Chester Lynch and asked in a calm voice, "Can you walk on your own?"
"I can, thank you, Mr. Foster." Chester Lynch was in a very sorry state at this time.
Nathan Foster nodded and was about to go back inside.
The thick smoke and intense heat that ordinary people couldn't withstand, he could endure.
This was part of his regular training.
As Nathan Foster was about to go back in, he saw Ivan Keller carrying someone out.
Upon seeing Ivan Keller again, Nathan Foster couldn't help but frown.
"What are you doing here? Where's South?"
Seeing Nathan Foster safe, Ivan Keller finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"As long as you're okay, Sir. I didn't see you come out, so I thought you were trapped inside, and I went in. I've already let Young Master Grant leave first."
Nathan Foster's heart sank when he heard this.
Without a second thought, he turned and rushed back in.
He knew South Grant's character all too well.
