"Mom, Richard is in Europe for a conference…" Sola Park looked a bit embarrassed.
"I don't care! Even if he's on Mars he has to hurry back for me!"
The old lady's face was set; she wouldn't listen to a single word right now, that stubborn temper flaring up again.
Sola Park was afraid of her, so she had no choice but to get up, walk out to the balcony, and call her husband, who was doing business in Spain.
She had just gone out when Randell happened to push the door open and come in.
"Old Madam…" He walked over quickly, looking very relaxed, obviously with good news. "Old Madam, we've gotten in touch with Jam. He said the young master is currently filming in Hollywood, and he'll pass on the message for him to call you back."
