The Bentley sped along the road.
Keira Olsen, who prioritized safe driving due to her anemia, still felt it was too slow.
She had never anticipated anything as much as she did today, from childhood till now.
If she truly were Mrs. Olsen's daughter...
Just thinking about the possibility brought a smile to her peach-blossom eyes.
The car quickly arrived at the Olsen family home, and Keira jumped out, waving at Lewis Horton, "Mr. Horton, wait for me here."
After she spoke, she turned to enter the house.
But just then, the front door of the Olsen family home suddenly opened, and Taylor Olsen 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 anxious, "Taylor, how are you feeling? Are you dizzy? We need to go to the hospital right now..."
The Olsen family's driver had taken the day off and was temporarily unavailable.
Aunt South couldn't drive.
