She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 135

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She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 135

“Mia, don’t mind them, they just can’t bear to pressure the children, they came to keep
Auntie company,” she said.
Mia Fuller turned her head, her p retty face now donned with a gentle and touching
expression, and she took Alitzel Williams by the hand to sit down. “Auntie, I
understand.”
“Yes, Mia, you’re always so understanding,” she continued, “by the way, is your
marriage with the young master of th e Knox Family about to be settled? I’m looking
forward to celebrating your wedding.”
Mia Fuller was taken aback, bit her lip, and hung her head low, adopting a look of
grievance and helplessness that immediately drew Alitzel Williams’s concern.
“What happe ned?”
“Auntie, Alexander and I are preparing to call off the engagement?”
...
“Call off the engagement? You two?” Alitzel Williams furrowed her brows, “Did
something happen?”
“Yes, Alexander, well, he…” Mia Fuller looked sorrowful, “he cheated on me before our
wedding.”
…

Waylon Lewis got out of the car to open the door for Hope Williams. As Hope got out of
the car, she looked worried at Luke and Willow and instructed, “Luke, Mommy isn’t
around, can you take good care of your sister?”
Luke took Willow’s han d, and the two ‘Babies,’ carrying their backpacks, obediently
listened to Hope Williams’ instruction. Luke nodded, “Mommy, don’t worry, I will take
good care of sister.”
The two ‘Babies’ hand in hand entered the school.
Still uneasy, Hope got back into the car and called the teacher, explained Willow’s
situation, and asked the teacher to look after her more.
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Only after doing all this could Hope finally breathe a sigh of relief.
“If you’re worried, why not hire a home tutor for Willow?” Waylon Lewis understood
Hope’s concerns.
In a crowd of children, if Willow doesn’t talk, she could be isolated and neglected, as no
one likes to play with children who don’t talk.
“Luke and Willow like school,” the school was busy and bustling, an d both Luke and
Willow were cheerful and outgoing by nature, keeping them at home with a tutor would
bore them.
Hope wanted to give them the same childhood as other children.
“I’ll pick you up after work tonight,” Waylon suggested.
“Okay.” Since she was going to attend Mia Fuller’s banquet, Hope didn’t refuse.
Hope pushed open the car door to get out.
“Wait.” Waylon Lewis suddenly spoke up, stopping her.
Hope turned around, “What…”
Her neck was embraced by a large hand, and cool lips landed a kiss on hers.
“Waylon Lewis, you…”
“We are not dating? Then what’s the problem with me kissing my girlfriend?” he asked
as if it were the most natural thing.

Hope’s brow twitched, indeed there was no problem.
But he was too blatant about it, righ t at the hospital entrance, where it was crowded,
and his car blatantly bore the words “I’m expensive,” blatantly attracting people’s
attention.
Seeing Hope staring at him in a daze, Waylon Lewis’s lips curved up in a teasing smile.
Even her dazed look was to his liking.
“Hope…”
Hope raised her hand to block the lips that were coming towards her again, “I have to
go now.” Hope fled from the car like she was escaping.
Waylon Lewis watched Hope’s playful figure, his lips curling up joyfully, and chuckled
soft ly.
The scene inside the car had just been caught by a malicious pair of eyes not far away.
Joy Ward glared at Hope Williams’s departing figure, grinding her teeth.
Her mom died, the Ward Family house was burnt, her dad fainted from anger, and the
Ward fam ily was in total disarray, all because of Hope Williams.
Her daughter actually hadn’t died, she had paid such a heavy price, yet that bitch’s
daughter was still alive.
Joy Ward just couldn’t swallow this pride.
She had to make Hope Williams pay.
As Joy was walking towards the hospital, her phone rang, “Hello, Sister Mia.”
Mia Fuller’s gentle voice came through, “Joy, it’s been a long time since we last met.
Grandpa is hosting a welcoming banquet for me tonight, why don’t you join us?”
Joy suppressed the ang er on her face and replied with a calm smile, “Sure.”
“Oh yes, Sister Hope works at your hospital, right? I’ve invited her too. Since you’re both
in the same hospital and the same department, you must have a lot to talk about.”
Hope will also be attending, huh, that’s just perfect.
A sinister smile hooked on Joy’s lips, “Okay, Sister Mia, I will definitely be there.”

After hanging up, Mia threw her phone aside, picked up a glass of red wine from the
table, and elegantly stood up. Her seductive figure walked to the floor - to - ceiling window,
looking down at everything below, her lips kept curling upwards.
The Fuller Family is famously prominent in Emperor Capital, so it was natural that the
welcoming banquet for the old master’s beloved granddaughter was a gathering of
elites and grand in scale.
As night gradually fell, the Fuller’s mansion was bustling.
In side the car, Hope Williams looked indifferently at the scene while Thomas Hughes
respectfully said from the driver’s seat, “Miss Williams, there has been a slight issue at
the company. The Boss is handling it urgently and might be late. He said you should go
in first, no need to wait for him.”
With a light sigh, Hope simply responded, and then the car door opened.
Hope wasn’t one for crowded places, and she held some resistance towards such lavish
parties internally, but she had already agreed to attend.
A s Hope got out of the car, Thomas couldn’t help but be dazzled.
Normally fond of wearing light - colored dresses, Hope was dressed in a white form - fitting
gown that evening, fitting her delicate figure perfectly. The bold V - neck design revealed
her beautiful ly sexy clavicles, her soft hair pinned up, holding a small silver purse that
perfectly complemented her outfit.
Her exquisite facial features slightly touched by makeup looked noble and cold, her
temperament exceptional, stunningly beautiful. She slightly lifted her chin and glanced
at the magnificent and luxurious Fuller mansion, then retracted her gaze indifferently.
She lifted her skirt slightly and stepped onto the stairs, immediately radiating a
commanding presence.
Inside, Mia stood by the door talki ng and laughing easily with the arriving guests.
She was dressed in a golden gown, its off - shoulder design beautifully exposing her fair
skin. Under the bright crystal lights, the golden dress made her look radiant and
splendidly graceful.
Seeing Hope appr oaching slowly, Mia was caught off guard by her stunning presence,
her eyes flinching with a trace of strong dislike.
She couldn’t deny this woman’s beauty was enough to overshadow all others.
However, seeing Hope arrive alone, Mia’s lips curled up in a mo cking sneer.

How could Brother Waylon’s woman matter without a family background? She’s just a
woman unfit for social platforms. At a gathering of such a level, Brother Waylon would
never appear with her.
Hope’s arrival immediately captured everyone’s atte ntion.
Mia approached her, her beautiful face wearing a benign smile, “Sister Hope, you look
really beautiful tonight.” Mia glanced behind Hope and then purposely asked, “Why,
didn’t Brother Waylon come with you?”
“He’s dealing with something at the compan y, he’ll be here later,” Hope responded in a
clear, light voice, looking at her.
“I see,” Mia smiled coyly, “No problem, Sister Hope, please, come inside.”
Politely nodding her head, Hope walked inside, with Thomas maintaining a respectful
distance behind her.
Given his Boss’s interest in Miss. Williams, Thomas already regarded Hope as the
future lady of the house.
Dressed as she was tonight, Hope was indeed the most outstanding flower amidst the
crowd; Thomas had already shielded her from numerous wealthy young men trying to
approach her.
Bored, Hope found a place to sit and quietly enjoyed the snacks in front of her.
Seeing Thomas so tense, wishing to clear out every gentleman within ten meters of her,
Hope couldn’t help but smile, feeling much more relaxe d with him around.
Hope slightly turned her head, her gaze coldly sweeping in one direction. She wasn’t
sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt like someone had been staring at her
since she came in.
“Young Master Morris, our Miss doesn’t drink, sorry…” Thomas’s large frame was
blocking the man in front of him.
The man, holding a drink, grinned cheekily, “Oh, isn’t this Brother Waylon’s Assistant
Hughes? Since when did the Lewis family have such a beautiful young lady?”