She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 209

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She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 209

turned her face to one side, and to her surprise, the two little ones had overheard.
Waylon Lewis’s lips curled into a slight smile, “Congratulate me.”
“What do you mean?” Luke and Willow didn’t understand at all.
“Didn’t you hear what my wife called me? Shouldn’t you congratulate me?” Waylon
Lewis said, as Hope Williams gave him a gentle push, feeling like his tail might wag
rig ht up to the heavens.
“What are you doing? Isn’t that so?” Waylon Lewis bent down to give Hope Williams a
peck on the lips, his voice filled with a pleased chuckle.
“We’re still children.” Luke and Willow laughed, covering their small eyes with their
hands .
Hope Williams quickly pushed him away, “Waylon Lewis, that’s enough… ”
How could he be so brazen and set a bad example for the kids?
“I’m simply exercising my exclusive rights.”
“…”
“Baby, call me that again.”
“No!”
“Then I’ll kiss you.”
“You can sleep on the floor tonight.”
“Doesn’t matter, you can’t stop me.”
“You try.”

…
Waylon Lewis, who was forcibly pushed out of the bedroom when he was about to
cuddle up and sleep with his wife …
The two little ones stood before him with their hands on their hips, ins istent. Luke said,
“Humph, Mommy said she would sleep with us tonight. Go wherever you’re
comfortable.”
Willow nodded vigorously: Exactly, exactly, Mommy is ours tonight.
Hope Williams, freshly bathed and still toweling her hair, had a smile on her face th at
suggested she was watching a good show.
“My wife!”
“Doesn’t matter, Mommy already promised us, right, Mommy?”
The two pairs of expectant little eyes blinked pleadingly at her, and of course, Hope
Williams could not bear to refuse. She laughed, “That’s r ight.”
Waylon Lewis, “…”
His handsome face grew as dark as the night outside.
“Bang.”
The door shut in front of him, as Waylon Lewis twisted the doorknob in annoyance.
Locked…
Waylon Lewis took a deep breath, his head aching from frustration.
It was hard enough getting his wife, and he hadn’t even had enough time with her
before the two little usurpers took her away.
Luke and Willow happily jumped into bed, hugging Hope Williams on each side,
“Mommy, let’s sleep.”
“Did you lock the door?”
“Yep, what if the bad daddy came in and fought us for you?”
They were too clever for their own good.
Hope Williams could already imagine how dark Waylon Lewis’s expression must be.

She pulled up the blanket for the two little Babies, “Then, let’s sleep.”
Just l et that person stay by himself for the night.
“Mommy, can you tell a story?”
“Of course, sweetie, what would you like Mommy to tell you?”
Surrounded by Hope William’s tender voice, it didn’t take half an hour before Luke and
Willow fell asleep. Hope Willia ms checked the blankets of the two little ones before she
closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.
As for the person whose wife had been snatched away, he spent a sleepless night
alone, surrounded by a haze of smoke in the dark study.
Glancing at his watch , it was midnight.
He had let those two have his woman for a whole two hours.
In the darkness, the man extinguished his cigarette and stood up, walking outside.
He held the keys and quietly opened the bedroom door.
Hope Williams was cuddled up with Luke an d Willow, the three of them sound asleep.
How annoying.
His wife!
His wife, indeed!
Waylon Lewis bent down, gently lifted Willow’s small hand from Hope Williams and then
scooped up Luke’s little body, moving him to the side.
Then he directly carried Hope W illiams away.
After reclaiming his wife, Waylon Lewis took her straight back to his room.
He laid her down gently and slowly, but the slight movement still woke Hope Williams.
The familiar scent hit her, and Hope Williams’s eyes snapped open, looking bewildered
at the handsome outline of the man before her.
“Waylon Lewis?! What are you…?”
“Sorry for waking you up.”

Hope Williams felt the bed, not finding the two little ones, “Wh y did you carry me over
here?”
“You’re mine after all,” Waylon’s deep voice was full of assertion.
“Why are you so stingy? Luke and Willow will cry if they wake up and can’t find me. Let
me go back.”
“No, I already gave them two hours. You’ve been with the m for two hours; that’s
enough. They should learn to sleep by themselves.”
“Why can’t you learn to sleep by yourself?”
“Because I’m a man with a wife.”
Extremely proud and entitled.
Hope Williams…
“What am I supposed to tell them tomorrow?”
“Tomorrow is to morrow’s problem.”
Hope Williams felt utterly helpless.
Waylon Lewis bent down, his kiss landing precisely on Hope Williams’s lips, “Go to
sleep; if you don’t sleep, we could do something else. Choose one or the other; I’m
hoping you choose the latter.”
“I choose the former,” Hope Williams said, pulling up the blanket over herself
completely, not giving him any chance.
Waylon Lewis chuckled softly and lay down next to her, pulling her into his arms.
The next day.
Waylon Lewis sat at the dining table, impecc ably dressed, reading the newspaper
leisurely with a cup of coffee in hand.
Two mournful stares were directed straight at him.
Waylon remained composed, as if unaware.
Hope Williams helplessly watched the scene, gently rubbing her forehead and served
each little one a custard bun, the sweet aroma of the custard buns failing to divert the
children’s gaze from Waylon Lewis.

“What’s with Luke and Willow? Has your dad grown flowers on himself?” Alitzel Williams
also noticed something was amiss.
They looked as i f Waylon Lewis had stolen some precious belonging from them, both
angry and sorrowful.
They were truly upset.
To wake up first thing in the morning and find Mommy gone, and to find she was in the
bad daddy’s room, in the bad daddy’s arms!
Ah, infuriating!
Even a locked door couldn’t keep this scoundrel out!
“He stole Mommy, the villain!” Luke exclaimed with indignation.
Willow scribbled furiously on paper, the scratching of the pencil against the paper loud
and clear, showing the extent of the little one’s anger.
Willow wrote: Bad daddy, st*** Mommy, ugh, so mad.
“Waylon Lewis, what are you doing?” Alitzel Williams glanced at the two little ones who
seemed on the verge of steaming, and he was still there, sipping his coffee.
“Waylon Lewis,” Hope Williams cal led him softly.
Waylon sat up straight, looking toward Hope as she gave him a meaningful look.
Luke and Willow’s two angry little faces finally got some attention in front of Waylon
Lewis.
“Don’t agree with me?”
“Why do you get to steal Mommy? Even when sh e’s asleep, you come and steal her,
you ‘old six,'” Luke blurted out using internet slang, too angry to make complete sense.
“Old six?”
Evidently, Waylon Lewis didn’t understand what it meant.
Hope Williams blinked and explained by the side, “It roughly me ans… you played dirty.”
“It’s not playing dirty; I was just taking back my own wife.”