My face whitened as I snatched the phone from Jack's hand. "I'll be there right away!"

Jack grasped my hand. "I'll go with you too."

Without waiting for me to refuse, he pulled me towards the direction of the door.

I tried shaking his hand off but failed, frowning in irritation. "Let go. I can go by myself."

Jack looked back at me with a hint of helplessness. "Sofia, your father's health is at stake right now. Let's put aside our argument for later, okay?"

I was attempting to emphasize that our problem was not a trivial fight, but my father's condition was more critical. I was also too tired...