Chapter 446 It's your fault

Evan’s POV:

My face contorted with anger as I furrowed my brow.

But for now, Anya was still in grave danger, and it wasn’t time to dwell on those matters.

The most crucial thing was to save Anya’s life.

“Anya, you have to wake up!”

Through the transparent barrier of the intensive care unit, I gazed at Anya’s motionless form, connected to a myriad of tubes and monitors.

It had been day and night, yet there was no sign of regaining consciousness.

The following day, guided by a nurse, Kester hurriedly approached the hospital ward.

At the ward’s entrance, Kester and I locked gazes, the air thick with intense hatred, as if bitter rivals meeting after a long absence.

“Evan, did you do this to Anya? Tell me the truth, was it you?”

“Are you insane? Do you think I would stoop so low as to harm Anya? You truly lost your mind!”

“It has to be you. No one else could have done this.”

I coldly avoided Kester, his gaze piercing through me. The weight of worry and concern for Anya had left no room for