Olivia Plum Brown took the phone, it was a call from her biological mother.
"Olivia, have you eaten?"
"Not yet, what's up?"
"Your father, he was found to have grown something yesterday, he'll be undergoing surgery this week. Will you come back?"
"Ah!" Olivia was shocked and turned pale.
"What's grown? Is it serious?"
"A polyp, it's not serious, but he needs an endoscopic resection to remove a gastric polyp. It's not severe. Your father's intention was not to tell you, fearing it would delay your career efforts outside. I thought since your business hasn't started yet, and this isn't a big deal, calling you would make your father happy and focus on his recovery."
Hearing her mother's cautious tone, Olivia felt a sourness in her nose.
"Stop it, I'll come back right away."
"If Giorno isn't too busy with work, could he possibly come along? Of course, if he's busy, never mind."
