She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 28

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She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 28

“Was it Wyatt Lewis who brought you in?”
Hope Williams bit down on her back teeth, her eyes distinctly unfriendly as if she were
looking at an enemy. She tightly pursed her lips, said nothing, and had a defiant look
that for some reason made Waylon Lewis chuckle.
“Speak, hm?”
Hope Williams, “Do as you will, whether to ki ll or to mutilate.”
Maintaining high concentration for a long time is an extremely exhausting affair, and
right now, Hope Williams was so tired she had no energy left to engage in a battle of
wits with him.
“Heh,” Waylon Lewis scoffed.
Just then, the sound of a ringing phone cut through the tense standoff between them.
Hope Williams’s heart skipped a beat — bad news, it was her cell phone. It must be Aria
Richardson and the kids outside, getting worried because she hadn’t gone out for so
long, so they called.
Hope Williams was about to take her phone out of her pocket to turn it off when the man
beat her to it in almost the next second.
Hope Williams’s heartbeat missed a beat, “Waylon Lewis, give me my phone back.”
Waylon Lewis looked at the caller ID, his exp ression stern, his brows furrowing, and he
murmured in his magnetic voice, “Dear baby?”
“Waylon Lewis!” Hope Williams gritted her teeth. He was tall and had long legs, a robust
physique; there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, so she was
easily restrained by Waylon Lewis with just one hand.
Hope Williams was desperate, her face cold as she glared at Waylon Lewis.
Waylon Lewis remained unmoved, his dark eyes briefly swept over the struggling
woman and he coldly answered the phone withou t showing any reaction.
A fierce desire to perish along with him surged in Hope Williams’s chest.
“Mommy~” the childish and tender voice of Willow came from the phone.
The air around them quieted in an instant.
“…” It was a girl.

The ice on Waylon Lewis’s face gradually melted, and the corners of his mouth
uncontrollably curved upwards — Hope Williams’s daughter, his daughter.
Just as Hope Williams was about to speak, the man’s arm wrapped around her neck,
and his large hand covered her mouth, so that she could only make muffled protests.
“Mommy, are you listening?” Without hearing Hope Williams’s response, Willow’s voice
seemed filled with doubt, growing weaker.
Hope Williams was shaking with anger. Suddenly, she jumped up in an atte mpt to grab
the phone, but the man easily dodged with his tall figure and she missed her chance
again.
“Mommy?”
“I’m your daddy,” Waylon Lewis deliberately softened his voice, afraid of scaring the
little girl.

Beep!
The call was ended.
Utterly ruthless!
“Daddy, what did Mommy say?” Luke saw Willow with her dazed little face and asked
worriedly.
Willow blinked, looked at her brother, then back at her godmother in front.
“Baby, tell me quickly, your godmother is dying of anxiety.”
“Mommy didn’t say anythin g.” Willow frowned, her little head drooping, “The person who
answered said he was my daddy!”
Luke, “…”
Aria Richardson, “…” All hell broke loose!!
“Waylon Lewis!”
Waylon Lewis, “That is my daughter!”
As Hope Williams struggled with her small hand to push Waylon Lewis away, who was
still holding her restless hand, his voice became somewhat eager, “Stop it, answer me.”

Hope Williams was panicking inside, coupled with the nightmare she had had the other
night, a wave of fear spread through her entire body.
Ev ery cell in her brain was telling her that now Waylon Lewis knew about Willow’s
existence, he would definitely take her children from her. He would take them away, and
she would never see her Luke and Willow again. At that thought, Hope Williams felt like
she was going crazy.
She was truly afraid.
“Waylon Lewis, do you have no heart at all, how can you still want more? Back then, it
was you who didn’t want them. My escape for five years was also because you drove
me away. What right do you have now to take them away? You wish! You won’t take my
children away; I carried them for ten months before giving birth to them, they are more
important than my own life, I will not let you catch them, just give up. Let me go, let me
go!”
Hope Williams, who was usually in different and calm, was rarely as agitated and lost
her composure as she was today.
Waylon Lewis’s brows tensed as he watched the woman suddenly get angry and spout
incomprehensible words, and his heart unexpectedly clenched.
An indescribable emotion sprea d through his chest.
What on earth was she talking about? When had he ever said he wanted to take the
children away?
“Waylon Lewis, I’m begging you, please spare my children.”
Waylon Lewis’s eyes narrowed, his heart pierced harshly.
That woman, who always had an indifferent look in her eyes, hid an untouchable bottom
line — her children.
Because five years ago, he had forced her to abort, and from then on, she became
exceedingly wary of him. Whenever children were mentioned, she became extra
sensitive.Update by n0vgo.co
Before the children were born, she feared he would force her to abort, so she escaped.
Now that the children were born, and he brought up the children again, she feared he
would take them away, which caused her to be stra ined to the limit. At the mere mention
of children, she became like a bomb without a fuse, ready to explode at the slightest
touch.

She would protect her children at all costs.
The corners of Waylon Lewis’s eyes tightened, but at the moment, he didn’t know how
to explain to her that he didn’t want to take the children away. His villainous image
seemed deeply rooted in her heart, and she wouldn’t believe him even if he said so. In
order to calm Hope Williams down, he had to let her go.
As the restraint was r eleased, as if afraid the man would catch up with her again without
the slightest hesitation, she turned and left.
Waylon Lewis watched the slender and resolute figure of the woman walking away, a
trace of darkness flashing in his black eyes.
“Waylon, I’ve come to see Grandpa.”
Joy Ward stood at the door, her voice gentle, looking at Waylon Lewis with a dark face,
she bit her lower lip.
Waylon Lewis, “Hmm.”
Joy Ward carefully observed Waylon Lewis’s mood, not knowing what had just
happened inside, but she s aw Hope Williams leaving from here, and her heart panicked,
afraid that her own secret would be discovered, and she hurried over to check.
Joy Ward approached the old man, pretending to give him a checkup, and then
suddenly, she gasped.
Her gaze fell on th e prescription, she clenched the prescription tightly in her hand,
viciously crumpling it into a ball, and surreptitiously peeked at Waylon Lewis, swiftly
stashing it into her pocket.
That bitch Hope Williams was indeed not simple, but fortunately, Joy War d had been
cautious and come over to check.
Waylon Lewis, “How’s Grandpa doing?”
“Waylon, don’t worry, Grandpa is recovering well. I’ll write a prescription later, and as
long as Grandpa takes it on time, he will gradually get better.” Since Joy Ward had
d iscovered Hope Williams’s prescription, naturally, it now belonged to her.
 
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