She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 151

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She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 151

Old Master Lewis was furious beyond measure.
Mia Fuller sat beside him, gently patting his back. A dark glint flickered in her eyes as
she softly consoled, “Grandpa Lewis, don’t be angry. It must be that Sister Hope
offended someone, which led to this reta liation. Luckily, Sister Hope, Luke, and Willow
are all unharmed. That’s a fortunate thing amidst this misfortune.”
“Hmph, you make it sound so nice,” Old Master Lewis retorted angrily. “Little Hope got
hurt so badly, and Luke and Willow were frightened. Y ou call that ‘unharmed’? This is
serious; we must investigate thoroughly.”
Mia’s expression turned icy from an angle Old Master Lewis couldn’t see.
Investigate? What if it leads back to her?
No, that couldn’t happen.
When Mia saw Luke and Willow come downs tairs, her eyes briefly flickered, and she
stood up, bending down gently. “Good morning, Luke, Willow.”
“Good morning, Auntie,” Luke replied out of politeness.
Willow just nodded her head without even a smile.
For some reason, although this aunt always smi led at them, it seemed fake and Willow
couldn’t find it in her heart to like her.
“Luke, Willow, come to your great - grandfather,” Old Master Lewis called them over, and
they walked toward him with small steps.
Each sitting on one of his legs, he asked, “Le t great - grandpa see where you got hurt?”

Luke and Willow showed him their little hands, and Old Master Lewis tenderly rubbed
them. “Poor babies, your great - grandpa will definitely seek justice for you.”
Mia’s face grew colder and colder. Yesterday’s useles s fools hadn’t managed to take
down a single woman despite sending so many people.
Mia gritted her teeth, “Grandpa Lewis, I need to leave for a bit.”
“Alright, come visit again when you have time.”
Mia hurried out.
In Waylon Lewis’s study, Thomas Hughes ru shed in, “Boss, the company’s system has
been hacked.”
Waylon’s eyes turned icy, filled with a chilling intent. He quickly got up, “Back to the
company.”
As Thomas followed Waylon, he reported, “The hack originated from Y country. It’s
clear that it’s Liam Cloud retaliating for the lesson we taught them last time.”
“What?” Hope Williams, who was just coming out and leaning on the wall, happened to
overhear.
“Why aren’t you resting in your room?” Waylon asked anxiously, afraid she might fall as
she approache d. He immediately lifted his hand to protect her by his side.
Hope placed her hand in Waylon’s palm, and he steadied her.
“I’m done resting; moving around might help with the recovery,” Hope’s eyes flickered
slightly, probing, “What happened?”
“Nothing to worry about. Just stay at home and recover. I need to head to the office,”
Waylon said, planting a kiss on Hope’s forehead.
A glint of deep thought flashed through Hope’s starry eyes; she didn’t ask further and
simply hummed in acknowledgment.
After watching Waylon leave, Hope returned to her room and after thinking briefly, she
immediately called Liam Cloud.
He almost instantly picked up, followed by his carefree, lazy laugh, “Baby, missing me?”
“What have you been up to recently?”
He chuckled, sounding mysterious, “Are you worried about me?”

“I’m serious.”
He seemed to consider for a moment, “I haven’t been up to much.”
“You and Waylon, what are you doing to him?”
Hope had heard Waylon mention Liam Cloud twice now.
What does the murder of the t hird young master from the Lewis family have to do with
Liam Cloud?
What is Liam plotting with the company issue?
He clicked his tongue, clearly displeased, “I finally get a call from you, and it’s about
him? Damn it, Hope Williams, are you trying to kill me?”
Hope took a deep breath, “Liam!”
“Yes,” the man straightforwardly admitted. “I just hacked his company for fun, who
asked him to mess with me.”
“He messed with you?”
Hope felt a tight clench in her chest, her gaze deepening.
“Yeah, he sent men to beat me!”
Hope, “…”
Why did his tone sound somewhat aggrieved?
“The reason.”
There couldn’t be no reason to send men to beat him in Y country.
“I suspect he’s sick. He sent people over out of the blue, aiming straight at my den. If I
hadn’t made a quick escape , you’d be talking to a ghost right now.”
“And I just hacked his company, aren’t I merciful? What do you think?”
Hope Williams was speechless, “Eight years ago, the Lewis Family was attacked by an
unknown force. The third young master of the Lewis Family w as shot to death. Were the
people you sent behind this?”
A pause in the conversation ensued.

Through the phone, Hope Williams could almost feel a chilling menace.
The man’s voice was icy cold, devoid of any warmth, “What does this matter to you?
Stop meddl ing in my business.”
“I…”
“Don’t ask. I’ll listen to you on other matters, but this topic is off - limits.”
“Liam Cloud.” Hope Williams growled.
“…” Liam Cloud replied, “Hang up. I’ve been extremely irritated lately.”
“…Ungrateful wretch. One last thing, don’t ask me about anything related to the
surname Lewis again.”
Hope Williams frowned, knowing she wouldn’t get any information, and hung up the
phone.
Hope Williams exhaled a cloudy breath and leaned tiredly against t he backrest, her
gaze falling out the window as she pondered deeply.
By noon, the usually restless Hope Williams went to the hospital. Currently, her hand
was injured and unable to perform surgeries, but seeing patients posed no issue.
She spent a fulfilli ng afternoon and then received a call from Alexander Knox.
“Is there something you need, Mr. Knox?”
“Have you finished work?”
Hope Williams was carefully packing her things, her shoulders cradling the phone as
she lightly hummed in affirmation.
“I’ve made a reservation to treat you to dinner.”
Hope Williams paused, letting out a shallow sigh, “Mr. Knox, if you want to thank me for
saving Grandma Knox, I’ve told you before, it was only what I should do.”
“No, I want to ask you out.”
He seemed quite persisten t about having dinner with her; this was already the third
invitation, and Hope Williams felt awkward refusing again.
“Is there something specific you wanted to discuss, Mr. Knox? If so, you could actually
just tell me over the phone.”

“Are you very busy?”
“Yes, I’m very busy. I have more matters to attend to later and no time for dinner,” Hope
Williams declined decisively.
“Alright, then give me your address, and I’ll have a crew set up a dining spot right
beneath your apartment, to save your time.”
Hope W illiams took a deep breath, “Mr. Knox, what exactly are you trying to do? You
really don’t need to thank me for saving Grandma Knox. Any doctor would have done
the same for their patient.”
“It’s not about Grandma. Address — let me set something up outside yo ur place.”
Hope Williams was extremely helpless.
“Location.”
“Do you need me to pick you up?”
“No need, I have a car.”
“Alright, I’ll wait for you.”
Hope Williams hung up, pressing her brow — this man must have some obsession with
not giving up on inviting s omeone out.
Hope Williams packed her things and left office; her injured leg was slowing her down
slightly.
Upon entering the restaurant, she scanned around and her eyes settled on a spot by
the window.
Alexander Knox sat there in his business suit and polished shoes, his handsome face
coupled with an aristocratic demeanor drawing frequent glances from female patrons.
Hope Williams pursed her lips and walked confidently over to take the seat opposite
him.
Alexander’s narrow, profound gaze fell on Hope Williams.
Hope Williams placed her bag on the adjacent seat and asked lightly, “Mr. Knox, what
did you want to discuss?”
At that moment, Alexander’s focus shifted to her bandaged hand.

His dark eyes flickered , reaching out to hold her hand, “You’ve been injured?”
Just then, at a few tables up front, two women were having dinner.
Mia Fuller ate restlessly, her interest waning when her friend tugged at her dress, “Mia,
isn’t that your fiancé over there?”
Mia ins tinctively looked in the direction her friend pointed, and her eyes narrowed,
seeing the scene of Alexander Knox holding Hope Williams’ hand.
Mia was stunned for a second.
Why were Alexander Knox and Hope Williams together — and seeming quite close?
She quic kly snapped to, took out her phone, zoomed in, and snapped a clear photo.
The photo distinctly captured Hope Williams’ face, and Mia Fuller couldn’t help but smile
with satisfaction.