The Bentley sped along the road.
Keira, who usually drove carefully due to her anemia, still felt it was too slow.
She had never looked forward to anything as much as she did today in her entire life.
If she was indeed Mrs. Olsen's daughter...
The mere thought of the possibility put a smile in her eyes.
The car quickly arrived at the Olsen residence. Keira hopped out and waved to Lewis. "Mr. Horton, wait for me here."
After saying that, she turned to enter the house.
But just at that moment, the front door of the Olsen house suddenly opened, and Taylor and Mrs. Olsen hurried out.
Taylor's arm was covered in blood, and his face was extremely pale.
Mrs. Olsen, supporting his uninjured arm, looked frantic. "Taylor, how are you feeling? Are you dizzy? We're going to the hospital right now... "
The Olsen family's driver had taken the day off and wasn't there.
Aunt South couldn't drive.
