She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 166

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She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 166

“Joy Ward? You sure have a big fate, not yet killed by Weston Morris.”
Joy subconsciously raised her hand to her veil - covered face, which hid a newly healed
scar running across her right cheek, ruining the aesthetic of her entire face.

Hatred filled Joy’s eyes. The drug Hope Williams gave Weston Morris wasn’t fatal at all,
and once he regained consciousn ess, he punished her harshly for pretending to faint.
He disfigured her face.
All because of that detestable Hope Williams.
“Don’t be smug, today is your day to die,” Joy sneered coldly, “Do it.”
“Waylon Lewis, I’m here, save me!” Hope Williams looked behi nd her and shouted at
the top of her lungs.
The moment others looked backward, Hope turned and immediately ran in the opposite
direction.
She couldn’t defeat so many, and being caught meant a dead end, so her only option
was to run.
“The bitch dares to dec eive me? What are you waiting for? Shoot her!” Joy roared at an
assassin nearby.
The man hesitated, “Young Master Morris said not to hurt her.”
“Bullshit! Idiot, that was only if this woman didn’t run. Now that she’s running, shoot her.”
Shoot her dead, sh oot her!
She needed Hope Williams dead, she must die.
“If we don’t catch this woman, we’ll be the ones dying. You better think clearly.”
The man immediately raised his gun and aimed at Hope’s legs, firing a shot.
“Ah!”
A fierce pain shot through Hope’s leg, and she collapsed to the ground.
Blood gushed from her leg wound.
Joy let out a crazed laugh, “Hahahaha, Hope Williams, you’ve finally fallen into my
hands. Take her back.”

Lewis Family.

“Bro, why are you sitting at home drowning in booze instead of going to look for sister -
in - law?” Wyatt Lewis saw his brother sitting at home drinking and was about to sit down
with him.
“Get lost.”
Waylon Lewis glanced over his shoulder at him.
“Damn.”
Wyatt’s scalp tingled under the icy stare of Waylon’s cold eyes, and he jumped back
several steps.
“Bro, what’s up? Who… who pissed you off?”
At that moment, a phone rang. Wyatt sneaked a glance at Waylon’s phone and
reminded him, “Bro, it’s sister - in - law calling…”
A dark look flashed i n Waylon’s deep eyes.
…Hang up!
He didn’t even take Hope Williams’ call!
Wyatt’s mouth twitched; his brother must be really furious.

“Bang.”
Hope’s phone was snatched away and slammed to the ground, instantly shattering into
pieces.
Hope turned around, a nd her chin was abruptly gripped by a large hand, as the man’s
lips curled into a sinister smile, “Hope Williams, you’ve finally ended up in my hands.”
The severe pain in her leg combined with the strange environment made Hope tremble
all over.
Weston Morr is stood before her, his face bearing a twisted smile, pressing close to her
with his eyes filled with malice and cruelty.
Standing behind him was Joy, with several men dressed in black beside them next to a
solid wood table, with an array of sharp knives, ropes, and whips…
The place was airtight, a torture chamber.

And it was designed specifically for tormenting people.
Hope looked at her smashed phone, her only chance to call for help, but Waylon Lewis
had hung up…
Hope tried to stay calm, locking her gaze with Weston’s eyes without flinching, “What do
you want to do?”
“What do you think?”
“I advise you best let me go. When Waylon Lewis finds out I’m missing, he’ll come to
save me,” Hope said, trying to keep her voic e steady.
“Save you? He just hung up your call, and moreover…” Weston Morris paused, glancing
around, sneered, “Here, I believe even if he is Waylon Lewis, he won’t find this place in
ten or fifteen days.
And even if he finds it, I’ll make sure it’s a one - way trip for him.”
“Heh, you think you can manage that?” Hope retorted with a sarcastic smile.
“Don’t believe me? How about we play a game and see who wins this time, him or me.”
“He will win.”
“What makes you so sure?”
“Do I trust a god or an ant?”
Weston Morris’ hand on Hope’s chin tightened.
Hope winced from the pain, feeling like her chin might shatter, but she still bit down
hard, defiantly staring back at Weston.
This woman really wouldn’t yield, Weston observed with annoyance, seeing her still so
stu bborn even as a prisoner.
“Let’s wait and see, then, Hope Williams, I’ll let you watch firsthand how your beloved
man dies before you,” Weston Morris said coldly, letting go of her.
The pain in Hope’s leg intensified fiercely as she crashed to the ground, her head
spinning from the agony, yet she stubbornly muttered, “Overconfident.”
“Take good care of her,” he ordered and left.

Joy, standing in the background, watched Hope’s disheveled state and let out a smug,
cold laugh, as she slowly stepped forward in her high heels.
“Hope Williams, you have today too, huh? How does it feel to be a prisoner?”
“The underdog triumphs, huh…”
Joy’s high heel bore down on Hope’s hand with force, grinding cruelly.
The piercing pain spread through Hope, leaving her entire body numb.
Joy had no intention of easing her foot.
The more Hope suffered, the more Joy reveled in it.
Hope Williams had finally fallen into her hands.
She would make her pay back double for all the injuries she had suffered.
“Somebody, drag her up and tie he r to the pillar; I’ll take personal care of her.”
Two men in black immediately stepped forward and dragged Hope up to tie her to a
pillar.
Joy’s slender fingers hovered over the array of knives, “Which one shall I use to torture
you.”
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