Upon hearing the news, Eliana’s mind went blank. She hurriedly got out of bed and rushed downstairs in her pajamas, not even bothering to put on her slippers.

Several servants had already gathered at the bottom of the stairs, unsure of what to do. When they saw Eliana coming down, they turned into a flurry of activity, like ants on a hot pan.

“Madam…”

“Mom… Mom…”

Eliana rushed down and embraced her mother, who had already lost consciousness. There was blood flowing from her head, indicating that her injuries were severe.

“Take her to the hospital, to Dr. Rice’s hospital,” Eliana ordered.

With Eliana’s command, Mrs. Randle was lifted into...