The Grand Duchess and everyone else were moved at the same time.
"Dad!"
Ivana Bennett watched her father's figure in front of her, heartache slicing through her, her vision went dark, and she felt weak, collapsing helplessly to the ground.
"Ivana!" Lucas Walker rushed over, knelt on both knees, catching her falling body, "Quick, call the Doctor!"
Logan Bennett and the Grand Duchess rushed over together, helping her into the ward.
"Ivana..." Logan Bennett supported one of her arms, while his other hand pinched her philtrum, "Stay strong... listen to me, wake up!"
Someone rushed into the corridor, calling in the Doctor and the nurses.
All attention was on Ivana Bennett.
At that moment, everyone forgot their so-called hatred, all furrowing their brows, focused on Ivana Bennett in the bed.
Different colors in their eyes, but showing the same worry and concern.
"Ivana!" Lucas Walker held one of her palms, "I'm sorry, I should have thought of this sooner."
