She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor-Chapter 250 - Lets Go Mom Will Take You to Run Away

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Chapter 250: Chapter 250: Let’s Go, Mom Will Take You to Run Away from Home

Chapter 250: Chapter 250: Let’s Go, Mom Will Take You to Run Away from Home

Vivia Fuller’s eyes blazed with fury, “You whore… It was clearly you…”

“Get out,” Waylon Lewis said coldly.

Vivia stood petrified, staring at Waylon, frozen in place, daring not to move.

Waylon’s expression grew darker as his piercing gaze bore into Vivia.

Vivia opened her mouth, but no words came out; knowing full well she had no excuses, she clenched her molars in rage and glared at Hope Williams.

Hope’s brows arched slightly, a mischievous smile that didn’t belong to her reflected in her beautiful eyes.

Vivia gnashed her teeth in hatred and stormed out.

Waylon carried Hope back to the bed, his large hand holding her little foot in his palm and asked with a somber face, “Where does it hurt?”

Hope curbed the mischievous smile on her face, “It doesn’t hurt; I was pretending.”

Waylon’s brows lifted slightly as he looked at her, a resigned smile in his deep eyes, “Cheeky.”

“Ugh, isn’t this what they all love to do? Whoever is the most vulnerable is the one favored. I’m just punishing them in the way they like. How was it? Did I seem like a femme fatale just now?” Hope said with a smile.

Waylon looked at her cunning expression, a resigned smile flickering in his dark eyes, “You don’t need to do this; I would unreservedly take your side anyway.”

Hope’s heart fluttered, and her eyes blinked gently, “Even if it’s really my fault?”

“The wrong is also right.”

Hope nodded with a smile, “Then what if we argue in the future and I am the one at fault?”

Waylon ran his hands through her soft hair, “I would certainly be the one to apologize.”

Hope beamed, nodding in agreement, “Very enlightened of you.”

“Deserving of praise?”

Hope was noncommittal, “Deserving of praise.”

“How should you be praised?”

Hope paused.

“Hm?” His questioning tone carried a hint of playfulness; his gaze was intense, with a strong offensive.

Hope felt a shock at the bottom of her heart and instinctively tried to retract her foot that he still held.

The man showed no sign of letting her go, and seeing her efforts futile, Hope raised her eyes to look at him.

Waylon smiled wickedly.

“Can’t think of anything?”

Hope bit her lip, “Why do you always overstep when given an inch…”

As Hope’s words fell, the man leaned down.

Hope’s eyes widened as she was kissed, her long eyelashes trembling.

The kiss was brief.

Waylon reached out and smoothed Hope’s hair, his fingertips grazing her cheeks, “That’s the kind of praise that satisfies.”

“…You’re really quite…”

“Quite what?”

“Shameless.”

“…”

Waylon licked his lips, his eyes lowered in a quiet chuckle.

Hope slightly frowned, shifting her gaze away from him, “I don’t want to be with you anymore; I’m going to see Grandpa.”

Hope stood up, and Waylon didn’t stop her; instead, he took her hand, “I’ll join you.”

Hope didn’t refuse.

In Grandpa’s hospital room, Alitzel Williams and Christopher, who had just returned, sat with him. Although the old man hadn’t woken up yet, his complexion had significantly improved.

Alitzel and Christopher sat on the sofa, incessantly praising Hope, afraid that Christopher was still not satisfied with Hope as his daughter-in-law.

Christopher’s expression was indifferent, holding a newspaper without much to say, occasionally muttering an agreement.

Alitzel was somewhat annoyed, “I’m talking to you, don’t just brush me off! Little Hope and Waylon have remarried, and she has borne two lovely children for the Lewis Family. This time, Little Hope has even saved the old man; she’s truly our Lewis Family’s Lucky Star. I’ve decided she’s my daughter-in-law, so when you see her, don’t give me any attitude, got it?”

“I get it. Little Hope, Little Hope; since I’ve been back, you’ve gone on about it hundreds of times,” Christopher massaged his temples, his face a picture of helplessness.

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“I’m just worried you’re being obstinate again. Weren’t you the one who was so keen on setting up Waylon with Vivia Fuller!” Alitzel Williams rolled her eyes in exasperation.

Christopher Lewis’s face darkened.

“What’s wrong with Vivia Fuller? She’s going to be the future head of the Fuller Family, comes from a distinguished background, and has been involved in business from a young age. She’s very capable, and she’s interested in Waylon. If she became Waylon’s wife, it would be of great assistance to him.”

Christopher Lewis raised his hand to pick up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. Seeing him deep in thought, Alitzel Williams became even more speechless.

“In the end, you still prefer Vivia, looking down on Little Hope. Weren’t our prejudices against her enough before? Now you’re still holding on to your biases.”

“She has no family background!” Christopher said heavily.

Alitzel Williams pursed her lips, a flash of anger rising on her face, and she stood up abruptly from the table, “Family background, family background, someone without a family background isn’t good enough for the Lewis Family, is that it? If I didn’t have a family background back then, would you not have married me?”

Christopher Lewis turned to glance at the old man in the hospital bed and pulled Alitzel Williams down to sit, “Why are you getting so worked up? Sit down, I didn’t say that…”

“That’s what you mean, isn’t it? What? You think being in the Lewis Family really puts you above everyone else? Every day I have to face that big bunch of your relatives, especially your older brother’s family. When have they ever considered me, with them being the Big Boss? I’ve been accommodating to keep the family harmonious, giving in all the time until they’ve started walking all over me.”

Alitzel Williams was fuming with anger.

Christopher Lewis frowned deeply, a ripple of irritation crossing his eyes, “Enough! Stop talking about it, we’re getting nowhere. It’s all family; why create a fuss? Your father has already kicked the older brother’s family out of the Lewis Family. What more do you want?”

Alitzel Williams’s eyes widened in astonishment, “What do you mean? Christopher, make yourself clear. Are you saying they shouldn’t have been kicked out? They provoked me and Hope Williams, and it’s wrong for us to fight back?”

“Can’t we discuss things calmly, without resorting to violence?”

Alitzel Williams burst into rage, looking at Christopher incredulously, “They started the physical fight, why don’t you go and scold them?”

Christopher was also incensed, standing up suddenly, “I can’t be bothered to talk to you…”

“You!” Alitzel Williams clutched her chest, gasping for breath.

Hope Williams and Waylon Lewis opened the door and came in, just in time to hear the two arguing. Hope Williams looked back at Waylon Lewis, who seemed indifferent, as this appeared to be normal to him.

“What happened to mom?” Hope Williams keenly sensed Alitzel Williams turning away to secretly wipe tears.

“Little Hope, ah, your mother and you, we just have bad luck, none of those men are any good…” Alitzel Williams’s eyes brimmed with tears.

Waylon Lewis raised his handsome brows slightly, “Speak for yourself, don’t include her.”

Alitzel Williams’s mouth twitched, Christopher Lewis cast a deep look at the group, then turned to leave.

Alitzel Williams, “Look at him, that’s his attitude!”

“Can’t you just be a bit more considerate towards her?” Waylon Lewis took a step to block Christopher’s way.

Christopher, fuming with anger, his whiskers bristling, pushed Waylon aside and strode away.

“Mom, what in the world is going on?” Hope Williams asked softly.

Alitzel Williams bit her lip and looked at Hope Williams, feeling increasingly sorry for her.

Such a good girl, how could she have been so blind before to have so many prejudices against her.

Alitzel Williams patted Hope Williams’s hand, “Little Hope, your mom will certainly stand up for you. Your wedding with Waylon must be a grand affair; I want everyone to know that you are the daughter-in-law of the Lewis Family.

If that boy ever bullies you in the future, just tell me and I’ll take you away from this place!”

The phrase about running away from home was said by Alitzel Williams with a fierce momentum, yet with a hint of nonchalance, as if it wasn’t the first time she had done something like this.

Hope Williams was momentarily stunned, then, realizing, she couldn’t help but find it a bit funny and looked up at Waylon’s somber handsome face.

Waylon Lewis pulled Hope Williams close to him, his dark eyes filled with urgency, “I won’t.”

“Don’t listen to him, men always make it sound good, your father said the same things to deceive me into his clutches,” Alitzel Williams said to Hope Williams, earnest and well-meaning.

Waylon Lewis, “Don’t compare me to him.”

“You’re his spawn, you might just have inherited his scumbag genes.” Alitzel Williams was adamant on the point, today she particularly wanted to pass on the experiences of a daughter-in-law from the Lewis Family to Hope Williams.

Waylon Lewis’s face turned even darker and sourer.

To think she was actively encouraging her own son’s wife to run away from home—she was really capable.

Waylon Lewis placed Hope Williams behind him, using his body to shield her from Alitzel Williams, fearing that Alitzel would brainwash, and thereby ruin, Hope Williams.

He lowered his head and looked at Hope Williams seriously, his gaze deep and sincere, “I won’t, don’t listen, don’t learn, it will spoil you.”

Hope Williams pursed her lips, somewhat conflicted, then spoke, “I think some of what mom said makes sense.”

“…”

Alitzel Williams smirked, pulling Hope Williams onto her side, “Little Hope, you’re the most sensible, come, let mom tell you…”

Alitzel Williams talked non-stop, while Hope Williams listened attentively, nodding in agreement.

Waylon Lewis’s face looked as if it was about to drip ink, she was fighting with her husband, why encourage his wife to run away from home?