In just a few seconds, all the vehicles on the road stopped, and a crowd quickly filled the area.
Strangely, the man who hit Violla did not get out of the car and remained inside.
Judging by the car he was using, it seemed that he was not an ordinary person.
The man was shocked and stunned in place with both hands trembling violently. Cold sweat poured down his forehead, even though the temperature inside the car was not hot.
His gaze was fixed on the crowd that filled the street in front of his car, ignoring the knocking of several people on his car window.
The man looked shocked. He immediately contacted someone and said a few things just before an ambulance siren sounded. Luckily, it was an empty ambulance, so Miss Violla could be helped quickly.
In just a few minutes, Miss Violla was successfully evacuated to the nearest hospital, specifically Palmonia Hospital.
Feeling guilty, the man who hit her followed the ambulance from behind.
During the trip, he hoped that the girl did not suffer severe injuries.
He had already used up many tissues because of the cold sweat that didn't go away.
His red lips turned slightly pale.
Every time he faced many people that required him to get involved, his body would respond strangely.
During the journey to the hospital, the man's hand trembled violently without stopping.
He followed the nurses who picked up Violla at the hospital entrance, secretly following her until they entered a room.
Seemingly ignoring the people around him who looked at him strangely, the man continued to walk.
No, it was more accurate to say that the man looked used to people's reactions around him.
It was not without reason that people looked at him strangely because he was wearing a black mask and black gloves, as well as holding a small and short stick in one of his hands as if the object was ready to hit anyone who dared to approach him.
His appearance was striking and unusual.
But his steps stopped when a man who was very familiar to him suddenly appeared.
"Mr. Erik?" he muttered with a furrowed brow.
"What is he doing here?" he muttered, trying to step aside at the end of the corridor and only watching from a distance.
"Mr. Erik's nephew is being treated in this hospital, sir," a man's voice sounded, and it made him surprised.
"I was around the hospital when I received a call from you. I'm sorry I came late, Mr. William," the man said again. He was only a few years older than Mr. William.
The man who hit Violla was Andra William Matthew, a young and very handsome CEO who was the dream of many women. This year, he turned twenty-five years old.
However, William had never had a girlfriend until now. There were even many rumors circulating that he was gay. Not without reason, as William had never had a relationship with a woman. Even his secretary at the office was a man.
"Sir... Are you okay?" The man looked at William from head to toe.
"You don't need to come to a place like this, sir. I will contact your doctor to come to your house immediately," the man said again.
Earlier, Mr. William had called him and asked him to come to Palmonia Hospital without saying anything.
The first time William set foot in a public hospital like this, he thought the man was seriously injured. But his assumption was wrong.
This was a little strange for him. Usually, Mr. William never had the desire to visit a place like this, no matter what happened.
A few years ago, Mr. William hit someone and death. At that time, he had handed everything over to Andre without meeting the victim and his family. Only using money and his power, all his affairs and problems could be resolved quickly.
However, What happened that made Mr.William look different today?
No one knew William's condition better. Yes, William had a psychological disorder. No one knew this except the two of them and his doctor.
"I hit someone, Andre," William murmured.
"What?!"
"He's in that room," William said again, pointing to the room he meant.
"Ah, I understand, sir. You can go back now. Please leave the rest to me," said Andre, He is William's driver and assistant.
Mr. William nodded.
"I will take you to the car, sir."
"Erm, okay."