Seth Thorne, who was holding his luggage, saw he had no intention of leaving and stepped forward to remind him. "Fairchild, our car has arrived…"
Damian Fairchild cut him off. "Book a flight to Azura."
Seth Thorne hesitated. "…Now?" He seemed to want to say more but held back. "But, I believe it's your wife's birthday tomorrow. If we go to Azura now…"
Damian Fairchild's dark brows knitted together. Just as he was about to give Seth Thorne an order, he got a call from his adoptive father, Man Winslow.
"Jude, to be honest, I shouldn't be making this call."
"But you know our family's situation. Rosalyn has a congenital heart condition. Even though she had surgery two months ago that relieved her symptoms, the doctors here still suggest we take her to a major hospital in Aurelium to see their cardiac surgery department."
"But the specialists in Aurelium are so hard to get an appointment with. I… I'm not a man of means. I've asked everyone I know, but I can't find a way in."
