C4515 Turn the Tables Against the Wind

A bright smile appeared on Kalman's face. Without saying a word, he took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Rothschild Oman's number.

"Doo Doo Doo ~"

After three blinks, the call went through smoothly.

"Dad, something happened..."

Before Rothschild Oman could say anything, Kalman had already spoken first.

Europe, Rothschild Manor...

It was already night time.

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