She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 252

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She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 252

stunned and glanced up at Hope Williams, who stood silently beside h im.
He had met this woman once before, a woman with methods, and he had also
investigated her. She was a woman without power or influence, one with no family
background, and such a woman was not worthy of the Lewis Family.
The more Old Master Fuller though t about it, the angrier he became. Just for such a
woman, Waylon Lewis had refused his Fuller Family’s precious daughter, which was an
utter disgrace to the Fuller Family.
His granddaughter Vivia Fuller had the family history, the looks, and the abilities. He
had even personally lowered his pride to come and discuss the matter, yet he found it
incomprehensible why his offer was so categorically rejected.
Could it be simply because this woman had given birth to two children for the Lewis
Family that he would have to assert such children were unworthy of inclusion in the
Lewis Clan’s genealogy?
The Lewis Family must have rust in their brains to accept such a woman, someone so
mismated in terms of social status.
Old Master Fuller gave another glance to Hope Wil liams and saw that the woman
quietly stood her ground, prompting him to scoff disdainfully.
The scoff wasn’t loud, but Hope Williams heard the contempt in it clearly.
Her delicate eyebrows arched slightly, and she seemed to understand where the
haughty att itudes held by the Fuller sisters, Vivia Fuller and Mia Fuller, came from.
Their Fuller Family’s ethos were so imperious and self - important, as if their own people
were of unsurpassable nobility.

Old Master Fuller sighed heavily. “Old Lewis, I still advise you to consider more
thoroughly. When choosing a wife, one must choose wisely — someone who matches in
terms of social standing to avoid unnecessary ridicule later on. I am confident in Vivia’s
capabilities, and only my Fuller Family’s lineage could possibl y match with yours. You
should persuade Waylon, and please give it some more thought yourself.”
Old Master Fuller’s deliberate utterances in front of Hope Williams was tantamount to
showing her no respect. Not only was Hope Williams affronted, but Old Mast er Lewis’s
face darkened instantaneously, his body radiating with anger.
“If you accepted this woman just because of those two children, I can assure you, once
Vivia marries into your Lewis Family, she will certainly treat them as her own.”
“It seems Old M aster Fuller has considered everything for the Lewis Family. You’ve
gone to great trouble, indeed. Your Fuller Family really lives up to the reputation of
being nosy.”
Hope Williams spoke lightly, “I’m sure you have also thoughtfully prepared an exit
strat egy for me, haven’t you? Perhaps a generous sum of money I could never spend in
a lifetime to make me leave the Lewis Family, correct?”
Her tone was mild, yet it carried a momentum impossible to overlook, with a tinge of
sarcasm that displeased Old Master Fuller.
“Children should not interrupt when their elders are speaking. Is this the kind of
upbringing one gets from an insignificant family?”
Old Master Fuller mocked her, his disdain stark.
“The Fuller Family’s revered upbringing couldn’t be that exceptional either, could it?”
Hope Williams replied, her voice still gentle, as though it held no threat, yet it made
one’s hands clench in rage.
Layers of coldness settled in Old Master Fuller’s ey es, and his towering anger
dispersed.
Those long used to high positions always carried a potent sense of intimidation; a mere
look could make one’s legs tremble.
Yet Hope Williams met Old Master Fuller’s gaze unflustered. He gritted his teeth, “You
certain ly have a sharp tongue.”
Hope Williams hooked her lips coldly, “I’ll take that as a compliment. Thank you for the
praise, Old Master Fuller.”
“Humph.”

Old Master Fuller snorted heavily, the sound echoing with his anger.
Vivia Fuller, standing by the side, tightened her grip continuously, furious that this
despicable woman had rendered her grandfather speechless.
“Miss Williams, I think that in any case, you shouldn’t keep backtalking in front of an
elder.”
“Miss Fuller calls Waylon ‘Brother Waylon,’ so I su ppose I am entitled to be called your
sister - in - law. By that logic, I am your elder,” Hope Williams said with a cold smile, “So
please, in my presence, keep your mouth shut.”
“You!” Vivia was furiously at a loss for words, unable to retort.
Old Lewis, lyin g silently on the hospital bed, sipped his tea without a sound, corners of
his mouth lifting in amusement, indulgent of whatever Hope Williams said.
“Old Lewis, your granddaughter - in - law truly has no manners.”
“In the Lewis Family, the elders are never wro ng, and the younger generations cannot
refute them for their own sake.”
Grandpa Lewis chuckled, “Old Fuller, if you came especially to see me today, then I am
very pleased. But if it’s for something else, there’s no need to open your august mouth. I
indulg e my own granddaughter - in - law. If you have any dissatisfaction, direct it at me.
Don’t make it difficult for the younger ones.”
Old Master Fuller stood up angrily, his aged face so creased with anger that new lines
seemed to form, and his mouth twitched wi th fury.
“The exception will be Little Hope and Waylon’s wedding, which will take place next
month. If you are free, you are welcome to attend.”
After Grandpa Lewis spoke, he motioned to Hope Williams, “Little Hope, I’m tired and
need to rest.”
Grandpa Lew is’s intention to see the guest out could not have been clearer.
Hope Williams went over, adjusted Grandpa Lewis’s hospital bed to a flat position,
tucked him in with a blanket, and then, with neither arrogance nor servility, raised a
hand towards the door and said, “Please.”
“Stubborn and foolish,” spat Old Master Fuller before stormily walking out of the hospital
room with Vivia Fuller.

“This is outrageous, my Fuller Family’s daughter is apparently worth less than a coarse
and vulgar woman in the eyes of the Lewis Family,” Old Master Fuller fumed.
Vivia Fuller pursed her lips and said helplessly, “Grandpa, don’t be angry. That woman
must have used some kind of witchcraft, since even the Lewis Family has accepted her.
Grandpa Lewis, I’m afraid, is also deep ly bewitched by her, that’s why he acts this way.”
Old Master Fuller narrowed his eyes slightly, “I will have someone investigate her
background. Sooner or later, the mask will slip. How are the negotiations with the Lewis
Clan going?”
“They’re still in ta lks, but there shouldn’t be any big problems. We should be able to
clinch it soon.”
Only then did Old Master Fuller nod in satisfaction, “Hmm, secure this cooperation first,
let them see your capabilities, and by the time they regret it, it will be too lat e.”
Vivia Fuller obediently nodded, “Understood, Grandpa. I will do my best.”

It was a rare day when Hope Williams got off work early, so she stopped by Waylon
Lewis’s company.
These days, she had been busy at the hospital during daylight hours and spending
evenings with Luke and Willow, thus had somewhat forgotten about a certain CEO.
As usual, the receptionist lit up like she saw her own mother upon seeing Hope Williams
and ent husiastically greeted her, then personally escorted her to the elevator.
In the vast office, Waylon Lewis was sitting at his desk in a video conference.
Hope Williams approached his office door and gently knocked.
Seeing the door was unlocked, Hope William s went straight in.
The man looked up with his cold eyes.
Hope Williams’s gaze just happened to collide with Waylon Lewis’s icy stare.
Hope Williams pursed her lips, pausing for a moment.
When he saw the woman who briefly paused, the expression in Waylon L ewis’s eyes
instantly dissolved.
In its place was a faint surprise and delight.

“I knocked and saw the door was unlocked, so I came in. Did I disturb you?” asked
Hope Williams in a gentle voice.
Waylon Lewis gestured for her to come closer, and after sayin g something in fluent
French to the person on the computer, he shut the laptop.
Pulling Hope Williams by the hand, Waylon sat her in his embrace very candidly and
nodded, “I was in a meeting.”
 
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