My Second Husband novel Chapter 672

Fabian stopped in his tracks. "What did you say?"

Callum then burst into tears. Although he had been following Fabian all these years, he had actually been carefully selected by Malcom to look after Fabian.

He revered Malcom. Hence, he was very sad when he learned of his death.

"The old man must have been forced to death by that so-called police! We must find a way to avenge the old man!"

Fabian did not reply. He stood there for a long time without responding.

Did he hate Malcom before? Of course, he did. When he was a child, he hated the way he treated his mother.

However, Malcom had been taking care of him after his mother left.

Malcom seemed to have realized his mistakes at that time and began to take care of Fabian well. In order to take care of him, he even went out of his way and learned how to cook.

Later, he even alienated the organization and trained himself to be the highly-revered elite he was now.

His hatred for him had dissipated a lot over the years.

When he heard the news of his death, Fabian felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Callum thought that Fabian would be furious, but he wasn't. Callum grew slightly anxious and quickly checked up on Fabian.

"Mr. Nolan, how are you feeling?"

"Get out of here! I need to be alone for a moment!"

Callum pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Nolan, I'm sorry for your..."

"Get out!" Fabian finally couldn't hold back and he shouted at him.

Callum then quickly went away.

Eudora slowly sat up when she heard the commotion outside. Fabian had probably thought that she would wake up anytime soon, so he had tied her up ever since.

Eudora recalled the layout of the place here last time. Perhaps now was a good time to escape.

However, the windows in this room were all securely locked, and the only exit was the door. Eudora listened carefully to confirm that there was no sound outside before slowly walking over and opening the door.

As a result, she saw Fabian sitting outside as soon as she opened the door.

He just sat there, like a sculpture. He didn't show any reaction at all.

Eudora subconsciously retreated. Just as she was about to walk back, Fabian stretched his hand out and held onto her.

"Eudora, would you sit with me for a while?"

Eudora's fingers paused and she subconsciously struggled. In the next second, a tear suddenly fell from Fabian's eye.

However, a smile remained on his face. He raised his head and said to Eudora with a smile.

"Did you know? He's dead!"

Eudora frowned. "Who?"

"Malcom!" The name was like the ripples on the surface of the water, but for Eudora, it felt like the calm lake in her heart had been hit by a giant meteorite.

Eudora did not hate Malcom at all. She was the kind of person who would only hate someone for what they have done. Although Malcom was Fabian's father, she realized that Malcom was just an old man who wanted to live a peaceful life.

There was no need to mention the brotherhood between him and Tyler. Especially when Fabian ran away, he went back resolutely and turned himself in.

Eudora respected him a lot. When she heard that he was dead, naturally, she was a little shocked.

"Why?"

Fabian didn't reply. The next second, he hugged Eudora and held her tightly in his arms.

"I thought that I would hate him, but why am I so sad when he is dead? Eudora, my father is gone, the Nolan has fallen, I have nothing now!"

Eudora wanted to reply, "You deserve everything! With that cold heart of yours, God knows how many bad things you've done. It's karma to have nothing left today."