She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 47

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She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 47

Hope Williams widened her e yes and upon turning around, saw Waylon Lewis with a
frost - like complexion. His chilling and stern aura seemed as though he had crawled out
from hell.
Hope felt a surge of terror from within and rolled her eyes speechlessly.
“You… let go.” Hope gritted her teeth, wondering why he was haunting her like a
persistent ghost, “Where are you taking me?”
“Taking you back.”
“I don’t need it!”
“Like you have a choice?”
“…”
“Uh…” Wyatt Lewis could even feel the fury emitting from Hope’s amber - colored eyes.
Annoyed, Hope closed her eyes briefly, “Waylon, you’re acting like a bandit…”
Waylon did not speak again, merely grabbing her and walking out without looking at her.
His domineering and arrogant demeanor was fully displayed.
“Waylon, can you not always res ort to using force?”
“I can walk by myself. Would letting go kill me? If you have an illness get treated,
Waylon…”

Downstairs, Wyatt could still hear Hope, being carried like a small chicken, cursing
helplessly and angrily.
Hope had just left, unaware that in the next second, the Lewis family mansion’s main
hall would experience an unprecedented “terrorist attack.”
With a loud “bang,” something collapsed thunderously.
The servants gathered downstairs, chasing after… a robotic dog?
Wyatt was thunderstruck, w hat was going on?
He hurriedly went downstairs, only to widen his eyes in shock as the luxurious hall was
in complete disarray in just a moment; the couch was bitten into several holes, a huge
vase had smashed to the ground, and sand from the big plant pot s was scattered
everywhere, with debris all around as if it had been attacked by aliens.
Wyatt was simply dumbfounded.
“Catch that dog.”
“Where did this trouble - making dog come from, drive it away, quickly.”
Alitzel Williams was so angry, her temples throb bing and her eyes seeing stars.
All the bodyguards were deployed to chase Brother Jimmy, who, being small and agile,
capable of leaping and flying, led dozens of them on a merry dance, continuous
lamentations filling the air.
And that robot dog, it was mec hanically shouting, “Down with the bad guys, rid the
people of nuisances, down with the bad guys, rid the people of nuisances.”
What the hell was “Down with the bad guys, rid the people of nuisances?”
Joy Ward, hearing the noise, came downstairs and couldn ’t believe the scene before
her eyes, “What’s going on?”
Brother Jimmy’s attention was drawn by Joy’s voice, its mechanical eyes turning red as
it locked on its target and charged towards Joy Ward.
Shouting, “Bad woman! Let you feel the consequences of ang ering me.”
Joy hadn’t understood what was happening when the unanticipated attack from Brother
Jimmy caused her to stumble and fall directly onto the stairs.
“Ah, get off, get off.”

Brother Jimmy’s powerful suction cups clung directly onto Joy Ward’s face, and despite
her frantic attempts to hit it, she caused no damage to Brother Jimmy, who grew even
more aggressive.
Behind all this, Luke and Willow couldn’t help laughing aloud, “Let this bad woman –
who always troubles Mommy – get what she deserves.”
“Watch this, Willow,” Luke said, his evil little mouth curling up as his nimble fingers
pressed a small button.
In the midst of her struggle, Joy suddenly felt a chill on the top of her head and a liquid
flowed down from her head.
“Ahh…”
Dog urine!
“Ah!” J oy’s shrill voice involuntarily amplified, “Gross, so gross.”
“Pfft…” Watching with interest as Joy Ward made a fool of herself, Wyatt Lewis couldn’t
help but burst out laughing.
It was more humiliating than harmful.
“Hey, stupid woman, how can a robot dog pee? It’s just water.” Wyatt didn’t bother
moving to help her, instead he leaned lazily against the wall, watching nonchalantly,
occasionally cheering Brother Jimmy on.
Joy’s face soured, as if she was having the worst day ever. Today, Hope Williams had
a lready embarrassed her, and now even a robot dog dared to pee on her head,
completely humiliating her. “Are you all dead? Just standing there watching, can’t you
come over and help? What’s the use of feeding you useless bunch?”
Due to her panic and anger, Joy’s voice became shrilly sharp.
Alitzel Williams then realized what was happening and gave Joy another shocked look.
Not just Alitzel, all the servants were stunned. The usually gentle and well - mannered
Miss Ward had turned into a shrew.
The robot dog wa sn’t much of a problem before she came down; it was merely catching
and destroying things without any intent to harm humans. Once she came along, it
attracted all the attack power, chasing her and biting.
“What a strange occurrence.”

“What’s going on here? ” Waylon Lewis had just forcefully sent Hope Williams home
when he returned to see the living room in shambles, looking like a battle had just taken
place, with bodyguards and servants all dirty and disheveled, and Joy the most pitiful of
all.
Seeing Waylo n return, the sharp and harsh demeanor vanished from Joy, replaced by
an innocent, aggrieved expression. “Waylon, umm umm um… This must be someone
playing a prank.”
Waylon glanced at Joy nonchalantly, his dark eyes devoid of warmth, and his gaze
moved to t he robot dog lying on the ground, his deep eyes narrowing.
Waylon signaled with his hand, and Thomas Hughes immediately picked up the robot
dog and handed it to Waylon.
Waylon’s brows furrowed, a chill condensing between them.
Luke pressed the switch twice in a row, and Brother Jimmy only moved his legs before
losing power completely.
“Brother, what happened to Brother Jimmy?” Willow asked worriedly.
Luke frowned, slightly puzzled. “Brother Jimmy’s out of power.”
“Click.” There was the sound of the door ope ning from the entrance.
Hearing the door, Luke quickly turned off the surveillance video and put the computer
back on the desk.
Willow also immediately scrambled back into her tiny bed, but before she could settle in,
the door opened. Hope then saw Willow hanging off the edge of the bed.
Hope’s heart leapt, fearing Willow had fallen off the bed.
“Willow?” Hope quickly picked the child up, “Why are you awake?”
Willow blinked blankly, her clever little mind working quickly. She lifted her small hand to
her forehead, her little face twisted in distress, “Mommy, Willow has a headache.”
“A headache?” Hope grew even more worried and quickly touched Willow’s forehead,
“It’s not hot, no fever, could it be heat stroke? No, Willow, get up, Mommy is taking you
to the hospital.”
Hearing they were going to the hospital made both Luke and Willow tense.
Going to the hospital and getting examined would give them away.

“No, Will ow doesn’t want to go to the hospital.” Willow reacted vehemently.
Confused by Willow’s anxious response, Hope said, “What’s wrong? How can you not
go to the hospital when you’re sick, Willow, be good…” Holding Willow, Hope sat down
on the bed and felt som ething under her.
Hope suspiciously lifted Willow’s blanket and found a mechanical remote control inside.
She had seen this remote control in Luke’s lab before; it was specifically for Brother
Jimmy.
“So late and still playing with your brother’s Brother J immy?”
“Ah?” Willow didn’t know how to respond and looked helplessly towards Luke, who was
pretending to be asleep in the neighboring bed.
Hope’s gaze shifted toward Luke, then to the now closed laptop and the remote control
in her hand, all of which belon ged in Luke’s play area.
“Luke!” Hope called helplessly, “Mommy found out, you know.”
With that, Luke opened his eyes and guiltily rushed into Hope’s arms.
“Luke, still playing with Brother Jimmy at night?”
“Mm - hm, Luke wanted to quickly fix the problems w ith Brother Jimmy. Isn’t Mommy’s
birthday coming up? I wanted to give Brother Jimmy to Mommy as a present.”