She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor
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Chapter 318: Chapter 318 Continue

Waylon Lewis walked over slowly, softening his footsteps, and quietly bent down to pick her up.

Sensing the familiar scent, Hope Williams’ eyes fluttered but did not open. Instinctively, she nuzzled her head closer into Waylon Lewis’s embrace, allowing him to carry her back to the room and gently place her on the soft bed. Feeling the comfort of the bed, Hope Williams turned over to find a cozy position and resumed her sleep.

After washing up, Waylon Lewis intended to sleep on his "exclusive" sofa but couldn’t resist when he saw the petite woman on the bed. He walked over, slid under the covers, and drew her into his arms.

Feeling the warmth of his chest, Hope Williams snuggled into Waylon Lewis without any resistance, casually lifting her leg over his and pressing against his warm body.

A peculiar glint crossed Waylon Lewis’s eyes, and a crazy clamor surged within him; he stiffened and moved slightly.

The movement disturbed the woman in his arms, her brows furrowing slightly in displeasure.

Waylon Lewis dared not move again, his body rigid, allowing her to embrace him in whatever position she found comfortable.

Listening to her even breathing, Waylon Lewis eventually smiled wryly and delicately planted a kiss between her eyebrows.

The next morning Waylon Lewis woke up earlier than Hope Williams, who didn’t see him when she awoke.

She stretched leisurely, feeling some anticipation for the wedding photo shoot today.

"Up so early?" Waylon Lewis walked in slowly, bending down to place her slippers by her feet. Hope Williams put on her slippers and got out of bed, her eyes sparkling with a tender smile and a hint of excitement, "Of course, I’m going to wash up and put on makeup."

Waylon Lewis extended his hand and pulled the woman passing by back into his arms, his dark eyes brimming with faint joy as he gazed at her, "You seem very happy today?"

Hope Williams’s lips curled into a smile, "Yeah, let go, I need to put on beautiful makeup so that we can take lovely wedding photos together."

Hope Williams broke free from Waylon Lewis’s embrace and went to freshen up in the bathroom.

Waylon Lewis walked over slowly and leaned against the doorway, watching Hope Williams finish her routine, and then watched as she applied skincare products on her face.

The countless bottles and jars of Hope Williams’s skincare never piqued Waylon Lewis’s interest.

Hope Williams noticed Waylon Lewis leaning at the doorway, his dark eyes fixated on her. The moment she turned her head, their gazes collided.

Hope Williams paused for a second, her eyes naturally falling on his face.

Waylon Lewis’s skin was flawless, without a single blemish. Hope Williams was genuinely curious about how he maintained such perfect skin.

She had never seen him use these products before and envied his skin condition.

Hope Williams rubbed her face, then looked back at Waylon Lewis, blinking lightly, and with cream-dampened fingertips, she reached toward his face.

Waylon Lewis noticed her gesture but didn’t dodge, letting her spread the cream on his cheek.

"Why aren’t you dodging? I remember you don’t really like putting these on, I’ve never seen you do it."

Waylon Lewis smirked, "You’re applying it, naturally, I shan’t dodge."

Saying so, Waylon Lewis leaned closer towards Hope Williams, "Go on."

In Waylon Lewis’s dark pupils reflected Hope Williams’s smiling face, and he couldn’t help but soften his expression.

Hearing his words, Hope Williams was more than willing, her fingers gently spreading the cream on his face.

Taking advantage of his height, he looked down at her as she raised her head and carefully observed his handsome features.

Waylon Lewis’s intense gaze made her eyes flutter after a while, "Alright... It’s done." Under his gaze, Hope Williams became shy, finishing the application before stepping back. The next moment, Waylon Lewis reached out to pull her back, and Hope Williams bumped unexpectedly against his firm chest.

"Finished applying?"

"Finished."

Hope Williams nodded repeatedly, one hand resting on his shoulder. Although intimacy had become a habit between them, Hope Williams’s cheeks couldn’t help blushing when teased by him.

"Check again if there’s any uneven spot."

Hope Williams blinked her eyes, her amber pupils meticulously scanned his face, leaving no corner unchecked.

She was serious, completely oblivious to the oddity, "No, it’s evenly applied."

Watching the little woman in his arms being so earnest, Waylon Lewis found her incredibly adorable.

The two were so close, his warm breath sprayed onto her face.

Waylon Lewis leaned in even closer, his firm nose tip touching hers.

"What should we do then?"

"Do what?"

"I still want more, if it’s evenly applied then apply another layer."

"..."

Hope Williams felt helpless; this man clearly didn’t like applying these things, but now he insisted on adding another layer.

Hope Williams thought if she was willing, he would cooperatively let her smear the entire jar on his face...

Hope Williams gently shook her head.

This man, with his incomparably handsome face and a dignified and stable aura, had just made a request that was both childish and amusing, and his full-on eagerness made it impossible for Hope Williams to resist.

The contrast made Hope Williams unable to help but smile.

"Keep applying, I like it when you do it for me."

Hope Williams, smiling, raised her chin slightly; the two were already close, and with Hope lightly lifting her head, her lips touched his - she swiftly dropped a kiss.

Waylon Lewis was startled; this was what he wanted to do, but she had beaten him to it, though the feeling was twice as good.

Hope Williams looked at him, her fingers curled to pinch his face, "That’s a lot, no more applying."

"Not enough."

"I’d feel sorry for my facial cream." Hope Williams pouted.

"... I’ll buy more when it’s used up."

"Childish." Hope Williams couldn’t help but laugh and cry, "Alright, you start making trouble early in the morning; I’m going to put on makeup, taking wedding photos is such a ceremonial event, I must look gorgeous."

"You’re beautiful without makeup."

Hope Williams raised an eyebrow, her lips curving into a smile, "I agree with that." Although it might seem a bit narcissistic, a girl’s mood is definitely good when complimented.

"But this is different, taking wedding photos is a one-time event, of course, I’m going to take it seriously."

Waylon Lewis gently tousled her hair, "Think about it, I can take photos with you every day."

"Be your bride every day?"

"Why not?"

Hope Williams felt moved, her eyes curling into a smile, "I’m actually looking forward to that, alright, I’m going to do my makeup now, or we’ll be late leaving."

"Go ahead."

Hope Williams walked to the vanity, the door was gently knocked, Waylon Lewis’s gaze casually shifted over, Hope Williams was closer to the door and raised her hand to open it.

Thomas Hughes stood at the doorway, respectful and courteous; seeing that the door was opened by Hope Williams, he bent slightly with respectful greetings, "Good morning, madam."

Hope Williams nodded in acknowledgment, "Morning, Assistant Hughes."

Waylon Lewis had already come over, "What’s the matter?"

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