Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick)
Chapter 2593

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2593

No. She can't have died!

"Please save her. You must have some way, right?" he pleaded as he grabbed onto the doctor's arm tightly.

"Sir, we've tried our best. I'm sorry." As soon as the doctor was done, he left the room.

Turning around to hug the person on the bed, Jake shouted, "Faye, can you please open your eyes and look at me?"

The others in the hospital could only sigh when they saw that scene.

"That young lady's really pitiful. She's gone at such a young age."

"Yeah, it's really too bad."

Several family members of the other patients talked amongst themselves, feeling regretful as they looked at Jake's painful expression.

"What did you say? Faye got into an accident?" Joan asked loudly, immediately standing up.

"Yeah. We just found out about it too," an employee said.

"We should..." Before the employee could finish speaking, Joan had picked up her phone and ran out of the office.

No wonder Faye didn't get to the café. She got in an accident on the way!

"I'll go there with you, Ms. Watts!" shouted an employee from behind her.

"It's fine, I can go by myself!" Just like that, she disappeared from the studio.

Perhaps because the weather had suddenly gotten colder, there were more patients in the hospital than usual. As soon as Joan reached the hospital, she hurriedly ran to the receptionist, out of breath and looking very anxious.

"Which ward is Faye in?" she asked.

The receptionist looked as if she wanted to say something but eventually did not. Without speaking, she pointed toward a ward far away in the corner.

"Faye!" shouted Joan as she pushed the doors open.

However, she was met with the sight of Jake kneeling on the ground, holding the hand of the person on the bed. His face was covered in tears, looking haggard and in pain.

What happened? Why's he crying? She slowly walked over, looking solemnly at Faye, who was lying on the bed.

Eventually, she mustered up the courage to place her index finger below Faye's nostril.

She was instantly shocked.

All Joan knew was that Faye had met with an accident. She did not know that her assistant had passed away.

"Jake, what's going on?" she asked in a shaky voice, her eyes welled up with tears.

As soon as he heard her voice, Jake raised his head to look at her with a fierce expression.

"You're a murderer!" he shouted.

She felt lost upon hearing his words, for she had no idea why he was suddenly saying such a thing.

"What are you talking about?"

Before she could finish speaking, Jake swiftly moved in front of her to choke her, glaring at her with a vicious aura.

He did not release his hold on her neck even as he spoke. "If it weren't for you, why would she die? If you hadn't asked her to send over some stupid document, why would she become like this!" Instantly, Joan understood everything.

Shocked by her realization, she collapsed onto the ground, her eyes dimming with sorrow.

"Are you still pretending to be pitiful? I'll never forgive you. Never!"

Not to mention Jake, even Joan would never forgive herself.

"Wake up, Faye. I'm Joan. Ms. Watts!" Joan said as she shook the body on the bed.

However, Faye did not open her eyes.

"She's dead!" Jake shouted back at her.

"Impossible. She must be asleep. Faye won't die!" she said as she continued to shake the body, constantly muttering to herself.

"Don't touch her! You're not worthy!" He then threw her aside.

Unable to take it any longer, Joan eventually broke down, bursting into hysterical tears.

The others passing by shot them a sympathetic look, but could only leave helplessly.