Chapter 287

Daniel Lewis was wrapped up in bandages from head to toe. He didn’t need cleaning or much care anymore. All Maria Lewis could really do was sit by his side and stare at him. When boredom kicked in, she’d stretch her legs in the hallway or lean against the window to zone out at the scenery. The whole thing felt like endless, dull babysitting. She had no idea what else she could even do. The cops were in charge of questioning the "fans," and Timothy Hernandez was handling the driver. She had nowhere to go and nothing to help with—just one long stretch of zoning out, over and over again. Honestly, some of his fans were pretty sharp. After watching the accident video a few times, someone pointed out that the car drifted way too long, like the brakes weren’t even working. The driver worked for Bennett Entertainment on contract. Ever since Daniel debuted, the guy had been his go-to driver—been driving for 20 years, working at Bennett for around 7 or 8 of them. Super cautious, never been in a