She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 25

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She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 25

After a long silence, the man’s thi n lips parted slightly, his voice cold, “Who is ‘dear’?”
Does she have another man?
Waylon Lewis’s heart inexplicably surged with nameless anger, he didn’t even know
why, and it irritated him greatly.
Hope Williams thought for a moment before she finally r ealized she had mistaken him
for her two treasures returning, wanting to call them “my dear babies”…
But!
“What’s it to you?”
Hope murmured nonchalantly, but Waylon Lewis’s originally cold expression seemed to
freeze everything around him, an icy aura swee ping through.
“‘Dear?’ Your adulterer?” The man’s words seemed to be squeezed through his teeth,
tinged with biting coldness.
Adulterer?
Hope was somewhat puzzled, what on earth was he talking about? What adulterer?
Was his mind not right, to misunderstand that the ‘dear’ in her mouth was her adulterer?
Ha!
Hope sneered inwardly, questioning with the tone of catching an adulterer, what did he
mean by that?
Besides, she was divorced from him, even if she really had another man, he would be a
boyfriend or a h usband, not the adulterer his words implied.
“Cat got your tongue?” The man was clearly unsatisfied with her silence, he pressed
closer to Hope by a few inches, his cold voice coming again.
Hope subconsciously stepped back, speechless, and couldn’t help ro lling her eyes.
She stood her ground, stubbornly tilting her little face up, glaring at Waylon Lewis, and
articulately said, word for word, “None! Of! Your! Business!”
“And please, President Lewis, watch your language. I’m divorced from you; even if I
have another man, he’s a boyfriend or a husband — not the ‘adulterer’ you’re talking

about, understand?” Hope challenged with her eyebrows raised, her voice lilting at the
end.
Waylon Lewis was so angry that he felt a headache coming on. He took a deep breath,
t rying to suppress the towering rage in his heart.
This woman was truly maddening; her sharp tongue deserved a lesson.
“If President Lewis has no business here, then please leave my house, I… Hey…”
Suddenly, Waylon Lewis pinned her against the wall, his dominant presence sweeping
over every cell in Hope’s body, her eyes widening in panic as she looked up at him.
The dim light outlined his exquisitely handsome features; he smirked wickedly, his dark
g aze burning intensely upon her.
Hope pressed nervously against the wall, their eyes locked, at such a close distance
that no detail could escape the other’s sight.
For some reason, an ambiguous tension suddenly rose between them.
“Let go of me!”
“You just need to be put in your place!”
“I… Mmm…”
After saying that, Waylon Lewis immediately lowered his head and sealed her chattering
lips.
Hope couldn’t even cry out in surprise before he took her breath away. His kiss was
fierce, as if he wanted to devour her, leaving her completely dazed, her heart pounding
as if it would burst out of her chest.
Her small hands pressed against his solid chest, trying to push him away with all her
might, but her hands were pinned above her head.
Hope was so angry her entire fac e turned red, she glared at him, “Waylon Lewis, you
bastard, lecher, pervert, lunatic, let me go.”
Waylon Lewis responded with a smile rather than anger, propping a hand on the wall
behind Hope, his lips curling into an intermittent smirk, his voice low an d magnetic as he
provocatively said, “Go on, curse at me again.”
Hope glared at him, her molars clenched… Silence!

“Not satisfied?”
Hope almost died of anger. She locked eyes with Waylon Lewis, and after a pause, she
scoffed, “Satisfied.” I’m so satisfied I could die, Hope bitterly added in her mind.
…
Aria Richardson was driving the car with Luke and Willow just arriving at the apartment
building when she saw a tall, towering figure emerging from the apartment.
Waylon Lewis?
!!
Aria Richardson’s body react ed more quickly than her mind; she snatched the two
children and pulled them back into the car with one hand each.
After these two encounters with Waylon Lewis, she had developed a deep - seated fear
of the man, trembling in her very soul whenever she saw hi m.
“Godmother, what are you doing?” Luke and Willow looked at Aria with puzzled faces,
as if she were a thief.
“Shh.” Being a godmother was truly a heart - wrenching job for Aria.
It wasn’t until Waylon Lewis was completely out of sight that Aria hurriedly l ed the
children upstairs.
“Hope, I just saw Waylon Lewis downstairs!” Aria fretted, hopping from foot to foot.
Waylon Lewis here, and with Hope Williams present, there could only be one reason —
he was here for her.
“Mm.”
Hope’s expression was indifferent. N o! There was something vicious about that ‘Mm,’ as
if she were grinding her teeth, and her calm face was filled with eyes that seemed about
to spit fire, wishing she could tear someone into pieces.
Aria shivered, her best friend’s cold and murderous gaze was just as frightening as
Waylon’s.
“He? What is he doing here?”
Hope pressed her still - swollen lips tightly together, “Being a scumbag.”

“Mommy, why are your lips all red, did you secretly eat spic y peppers?” Luke asked,
passing a glass of water to Hope.
“Pfft…” Aria, who had been drinking water, couldn’t help but spray it out, now noticing…
Hope’s lips still bore the faint marks of teeth. Judging by the current situation, something
indescribable mu st have happened between Waylon and her best friend here.
“Your Mommy, this isn’t from eating spicy peppers, this is clearly…”
“Bit by a dog,” Hope said, taking a deep breath, dead serious.
“What kind of dog would bite Mommy’s lips? Does it hurt, Mommy? An d there are even
tooth marks, that dog must be really fierce.” Willow bit her fingertip, her chubby little
face full of confusion as she looked at Hope.
“…”
Hope’s face flushed with embarrassment, “Willow, baby please stop asking, okay?”
Give Mommy a bit o f privacy, alright?
“Okay,” Willow nodded obediently, hugging her toy princess, but then something struck
her little mind and she climbed onto Hope’s knees, wrapping her arms around Hope’s
neck. “Then does Mommy need Willow to blow on it? Being bitten by a dog must hurt a
lot.”
Luke brought over the first - aid kit, mumbling, “Willow, blowing on it won’t help if Mommy
was bitten by a dog. It needs disinfecting, cleaning the wound, and then Mommy needs
to go to the hospital for a rabies shot.”
“Hahaha…” Aria s lapped her thigh, not able to contain her laughter.
Hope fell back onto the couch behind her, completely collapsing inside.
…
In the following days, besides working, Hope was devising a new treatment plan for
Grandpa Lewis’s illness. The medication she lef t behind at the Lewis Residence should
nearly be finished by now, she wondered how Grandpa Lewis was doing at the moment.
Right now, without knowing Grandpa Lewis’s current condition, she couldn’t determine
the dosage of the medicine. She would have to vis it the Lewis family and examine
Grandpa Lewis firsthand to find out.
The most troubling thing for Hope was that she couldn’t simply enter the old Lewis
house — the Lewis family were very opposed to her being near Grandpa Lewis.

Hope bit her fingertip, deep i n thought.
“Hope?” Aria saw Hope’s anxious face and came over with a plate of fruit, “What are
you thinking about?”
Hope sighed and revealed the situation to Aria, who knew all about her past and
couldn’t help but worry about her after hearing everything.
“So, you need to go to the old Lewis house?”
“Mm.” Hope nodded her head.
She had to go.
And Grandpa Lewis’s illness required long - term treatment and regular check - ups.
Aria knew her best friend was soft - hearted and valued relationships; once she set her
mi nd on something, not even ten bulls could pull her back, but Aria didn’t know what to
say to dissuade her.
Still, she worried. Five years ago, Hope had left without saying goodbye in order to
protect her children; the Lewis family would surely not be easy to talk to — her departure
must have deeply offended Waylon’s parents.
With Elder Lewis bedridden for a long time, going back to the Lewis Residence was like
walking into the lion’s den — who would protect her then?
Moreover, the more she interacted with the Lewis family, the more likely it was for Luke
and Willow’s existence to be exposed, which would be ever more dangerous.
Aria furrowed her brows, hesitated for a moment, then asked, “Hope, are you sure
about this?”