“Boss, should I go after her?"

Theodore didn't respond. He stared broodingly in the direction where Ariana disappeared.

Meanwhile, Ariana made her way through the crowd until she got to the accident scene. From afar, she had caught a glimpse of the woman in the back seat of the taxi. Her clothes were the same as the ones Sarah had on earlier. They also looked alike.

It was indeed Sarah. She was in a very bad situation. Shards of glass were everywhere.

The car had hit the taxi so hard that the front of the taxi was crunched up. The taxi driver passed out cold.

Sarah was still conscious, but it appeared she wouldn't be for too long. There was blood oozing from her nose and other parts of her body. Despite the bad state she was in, she still held a kid tightly.

“Sarah, are you okay?" Ariana asked, intending to pull her out of the taxi first.

Sarah opened her eyes and shook her head weakly.

"Please help me. Take my child first. Don't let the paparazzi take pictures of her.”

Ariana looked at the kid in her arms. The little girl was badly shaken up by the accident. She held on to Sarah tightly with a blank look on her face.

Ariana noticed that there were many white spots on the little girl's face. She wondered if it was caused by some connate disease.

Now wasn't the time to think about such things. People were gathering in their numbers. Some onlookers had already recognized Sarah. The media could arrive any moment from now.

Ariana snatched up a mask from the side and put it on the girl's face. She then took off her coat and wrapped up the child quickly. Afterward, she carried her out of the taxi and pushed through the crowd. She rushed blindly to Theodore's car until her forehead bumped into the door frame.

The wails of an ambulance siren gradually sounded nearer.

Ariana breathed a sigh of relief. She reasoned that Sarah would get the urgent medical help she needed now. All she had to worry about now was the well-being of the Little girl. In spite of the piercing pain she was feeling on her forehead, she urged, “Hurry up, drive!"

Horace turned his head, looking to Theodore for instructions.

Theodore tore his gaze from his wife. He gave Horace a straightforward look before Leaning back against the seat and closing his eyes.

Horace took the hint. He started the car, made a U-turn, and sped away.

“Where should I head to, Ms. Edwards?" he asked politely.

Ariana thought for a while and said, "Take me to a private hospital with tight security. This kid needs a checkup."