"What kind of emergency, Edward?" Alden asked.

"He's in critical condition, sir. He wants to see you, and I hope you can come here. I'm not sure if Mr. Harrison will make it; I'm very worried, sir."

"Alright. I'll take the earliest flight tomorrow."

"Thank you, young master."

Alden hung up the phone, and his face looked grim. He turned to Hannah.

"My father's condition is quite serious. Get ready; we'll be leaving for Austria tomorrow, Hannah," Alden said weakly.

"Oh my God." Hannah stood up. "Alright, I'll start packing my things."

"Just the essentials. Clothes and small items, we can buy them there."

Hannah nodded. "Okay."

Alden moved back...