Chapter 997: 281: Seeking death, critically ill!_2

After a moment, the secretary responded, licking his lips, "Of course, President Thompson, I'll arrange it right away."

On the other side.

At a well-known international art exhibition.

Samuel Thompson was introducing his creative ideas to foreign dignitaries.

Just then, his assistant handed over the mobile phone, "It's a call from your family."

Family?

Samuel Thompson was taken aback.

He had a video call with his parents just the night before, and they knew he had an art exhibition today.

In principle, his parents shouldn't be calling at this time.

Could it be...

Something had happened?

Samuel Thompson answered the phone.

"Hello."

Whatever the person on the other side of the phone said, Samuel Thompson's face changed, any trace of his smile vanished, "What?"

Then, Samuel Thompson tried to calm himself down, "Mom, don't panic, I'll be right back."

After hanging up, Samuel threw all caution to the wind, tearing off his identification badge from his chest and headed out.