Third POV
"Steven, how long will it take to get to the hospital?" Looking at the girl still unconscious in the seat, Wyatt shouted anxiously to the butler who was driving.
Harper's face was pale and her lips were bloodless. Her eyes were tightly closed and her lashes trembled like two butterfly wings about to fly away.
"It'll be another ten minutes," Steven said nervously.
"Drive faster!"
"The car has already reached its maximum speed. I have been in touch with the doctor beforehand so that Miss Harper will receive the best possible treatment as soon as we get to the hospital. I believe she will be fine." Seeing Wyatt's worried expression, Steven replied quickly.
At this time, Harper lying in Wyatt's arms moaned with a pale face, as if she was suffering from great pain.
Hearing her
