No More Waiting, She Chooses Love novel Chapter 806

Conrad's hand slowly dropped with the phone in it, his expression drained, as if all life had been pulled from him. His lips trembled, "Mom said... Dad... he's passed away."

Dustin seemed to have already guessed the news, showing no shock.

The two just stood there in silence until Dustin finally said, "Let's go."

When Conrad called, I was half-asleep, lost in a jumble of dreams, yet unable to wake.

The phone did its job, pulling me from the chaotic dreamscape, though I felt exhausted, my voice weak and soft, "Hello?"

"Felicia," Conrad's voice came through, trembling, before it broke off.

"What’s wrong?" I asked, still with my eyes half-closed, feeling like I wasn’t completely awake yet.

"My dad... he's gone."

Conrad's voice was so quiet, yet it hit me like a thunderclap.

In that moment, I was wide awake, and for an instant, time seemed to stand still.

Herschel had been the cause of my parents' demise, and I had hated him for it. But over the years, he had treated me like his own daughter, making it impossible for me to hold onto that hatred.

This kind of pain is torturous, so even though I had promised Jacqueline I’d visit the Wagner family, I never did.

Now Herschel was gone, and I would never see him again.

I couldn’t speak. From the other end of the line, I heard low sobbing, and Conrad’s voice, “I don’t have a father anymore.”

Only those who have experienced such a loss can truly understand that feeling of permanent absence.

I understood. Even though I was young when my parents died, the sudden fear and disorientation had been etched into my heart.

Comfort is useless for this kind of pain. I couldn’t offer any solace.

Having a friend who’s an obstetrician is truly a blessing.

I nodded, and Fanny noticed my low spirits, “Alright, I’ll switch shifts with someone.”

Since the last time she swapped shifts and a medical incident occurred, she hadn’t done it again. But today, for me, she made an exception.

“No need, you do your thing,” I didn’t want to trouble her.

“I’ve crashed the Wagner family’s parties enough times, and Mr. Wagner was always kind to me. I should be there to pay my respects,” Fanny nodded at me, indicating she’d switch shifts not just to support me, but to honor Mr. Wagner as well.

Having her by my side made me feel more at ease. After all, it was good to have someone to handle any situation that might arise.

“By the way, did the investigation into that medical incident get resolved?” I asked Fanny.

The family member who had caused trouble for her was already in custody, after all.