Chapter 642

Evan’s POV: I exhaled a plume of smoke, my face growing even more fearsome amidst the swirling haze. Marlowe was arrogant and domineering, bordering on madness. He had spent nine years in prison, not directly at the hands of me, but indirectly due to his actions. If he didn’t seek revenge against me upon his release, it would be a surprise, indeed. Twenty minutes later, the car stopped directly at the children’s hospital. “We have arrived at the hospital Mr. Carter.” “Hmmm!” I stepped out of the car, shook off the scent of smoke from my body, and walked straight to the ward. In the word, Anya sat beside Flora, carefully feeding her some liquid food. “Sweetheart, are you still feeling uncomfortable?” “Mmm, not as uncomfortable as before.” “Then take one more bite.” “Mommy, I can’t eat anymore.” “Come on, just one more bite. You need to eat a little more.” Anya scooped up a spoonful of nutrition supplement and held it near Flora’s mouth. “Okay,” Flora recently opened her mouth and swallo