Chapter 801

Chapter 801

Anne went to wrap her arms around Sarah dazedly.

"Anne, your dad is going to be fine. It's not possible...” Sarah was at the brinks of collapsing.

With tears in her eyes, Anne turned to look at Kathryn. “Go back inside. Keep trying. He will survive! I

don't accept this! He was fine, so how could this happen out of the blue? I thought you are all

working to bring him back? What are those experts doing?!”

The sound of footsteps approached from behind them and Anthony appeared with an intimidating

look on his face. “Explain yourself!”

Kathryn lowered her face and said, “Mr. Faye’s heart failed and he’s just passed away. When a

person lays in bed for too long, sometimes their hearts just give out.”

It was a cruel truth for the family. They had all thought that there was still hope, only for yet another

accident to take that away from them.

They all went inside to see Nigel and he laid on the bed, no longer breathing.

Anne could not believe that her father was gone just like that. She was waiting for him to wake up,

there was so much that she wished to say to him and she was hoping that she could return Nigel's

company to him, yet the situation simply worsened.

“Nigel, what's wrong with you? I dreamt of you telling me that you would be with me once you

wake up, that we are going to travel the world together. Was that a lie?” Sarah held onto Nigel's

lifeless hand and muttered miserably, “Even if you don't care about me, what about our daughter?

You've just found Anne. She's had just a hard life. Are you really going to abandon her? How could

you..."

Tears scrolled down Arne’s face as she stepped out of the morgue.

As soon as she stepped outside, she collapsed and someone held her before she bumped into the

wall.

Anne did not need to look to know who it was.

With a low voice, Anthony said, “My condolences. Don't be too hard on yourself.”

Anne tore his arm away from her and backed away. “Your condolences? Don't be too hard on

myself?” She forced a bitter smile and said, “Do you even know how I feel right now? How could

you..."

Anthony tensed and stared at her, pursing his lips in silence as frustration boiled within him.

“I don't need your sympathy. Save it!"

“Mr. Faye helped me before. Do I really look that heartless to you?” He questioned darkly.

"And how do you treat his daughter in exchange for his help, huh?” She looked up and asked.

“That's not the same thing.” Anthony scowled. “I will take care of his funeral.”

Anne wanted to refuse, but Bianca and Dorothy arrived just in time to interrupt their conversation.

“What's going on? What happened to Nigel? They said his heart just gave out,” Dorothy asked.

Bianca threw herself into Anthony's arms in tears. “Anthony, what happened? How could this

happen?”

Anne could not be bothered to watch them and turned to check on her mom, while Anthony's eyes

remained fixated on her.