She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor
Chapter 321: It’s Me Who Isn’t Worthy of Her

Chapter 321: Chapter 321: It’s Me Who Isn’t Worthy of Her

"Mm." Christopher Lewis frowned slightly, picked up his tea cup and drank it all in one go, but still couldn’t suppress the anger in his heart.

However, in truth, as soon as Vivia Fuller heard from Assistant Reed that Waylon Lewis was taking Hope Williams to take wedding photos, Vivia’s heart was already in turmoil.

She couldn’t wait to rush over and tell Waylon Lewis how this woman unfit for public appearance, Hope Williams, was bringing him shame.

Vivia was frantically eager to destroy Hope’s happiness and didn’t want to wait even a second.

The largest bridal boutique in Emperor Capital.

When they arrived, the manager and the shopkeeper, along with the sales staff, were already waiting at the entrance.

Seeing the car stop, the manager immediately approached with the utmost respect.

"Welcome President Lewis and Mrs. Lewis, your arrival truly graces our shop with your presence. President Lewis, Mrs. Lewis, please come inside."

The manager’s enthusiasm made Hope Williams slightly tug at the corner of her lips.

It was rather exaggerated.

But this place was worthy of being the largest bridal boutique in Emperor Capital; Hope took a casual glance at the wedding dresses under the white spotlights. Each dress was dazzlingly exquisite, irresistible to any girl’s heart.

No girl does not wish to wear a pure white, sanctified wedding dress and marry the man she loves. Looking at the wedding dresses in front of her, Hope’s heart fluttered.

"Wow... these dresses are so beautiful. Mommy will look even prettier in them," Luke Willow thought, admiring the many beautiful wedding dresses, imagining how his mommy would look in them—she would be as pretty as a fairy.

Thinking this, Luke Willow turned his head to look at Waylon Lewis, who was always watching Hope Williams.

He couldn’t help but feel that this stinky daddy was incredibly lucky to marry such a beautiful wife as his mommy.

With so many wedding dresses dazzling her eyes, Hope felt they all looked good. After browsing around, she couldn’t help but be captivated by a wedding dress worn by a mannequin in the center of the shop.

The attentive manager by her side immediately approached to introduce, "Mrs. Lewis, you really have an excellent eye. This wedding dress just arrived this morning. It’s the only piece available in our shop worldwide. With your fantastic figure, it’s sure to suit you perfectly."

Waylon Lewis stepped forward, wrapping his arms around Hope Williams’s waist, his dark eyes filled with tenderness, "If you like it, try it on."

"Mommy, go try it on," Luke Willow urged, unable to wait to see Hope Williams in a wedding dress.

Hope smiled and nodded, "Okay."

The manager immediately instructed staff to take the dress down, not daring to delay for a moment.

Soon, several shop assistants carried the wedding dress, leading Hope to the fitting room.

Waylon Lewis stayed with Luke Willow in the waiting area outside. Trying on a wedding dress can be quite complicated, and it might take some time.

But Waylon Lewis was patient, sitting there with his eyebrows and eyes conveying subtle anticipation.

Luke Willow was also waiting quietly, greatly looking forward to seeing Hope in a wedding dress.

Just then, a discordant voice rang out.

"Please let me in, I have urgent news."

"Miss, you can’t go in right now. Our shop is not open to the public today..." Despite the door staff’s obstruction, Vivia Fuller strode in.

Glancing around the spacious shop, her gaze immediately landed on Waylon Lewis. Upon seeing him, she quickly approached, "Brother Waylon, I have something to tell you."

Waylon Lewis looked up, his gaze slightly cold as he glanced at her dispassionately.

"Why is the bad auntie everywhere?" Luke complained as he looked at Vivia Fuller.

Is this bad auntie like a tailgater?

They go somewhere, she follows.

So annoying.

Vivia Fuller, who had rushed over and was panting heavily, did not care about what Luke said and kept her eyes on Waylon Lewis, "Brother Waylon, I really have something very important to tell you."

Waylon Lewis’s eyes were cold and distant, "Get out."

"But..."

Waylon Lewis rose to his feet, showing no intention of paying attention to Vivia Fuller.

Vivia Fuller pursed her lips, but still plucked up the courage to step forward, "Brother Waylon, are you not even going to listen when it’s about the Lewis Clan Group?"

Waylon Lewis frowned, "Since when did I need to learn about what’s happening in my Lewis Clan from you?"

Hearing aggravation in Waylon Lewis’s voice, Vivia Fuller bit her lower lip hard, "Brother Waylon, just give me a few minutes. It’s about Hope Williams; the whole company is buzzing with gossip about her..."

Waylon Lewis’s gaze was icy, his voice low, "I know."

"You know?" Vivia Fuller looked at Waylon Lewis in surprise, "Then why do you still..."

"Still what?"

Why are you still with Hope Williams, that woman, with all her unsavory rumors? Why have you chosen to be with her?

What exactly about that slattern Hope Williams attracts you so much?

Vivia Fuller clenched her teeth, not knowing where the courage came from, she looked up at Waylon Lewis and said loudly, "Brother Waylon, I really don’t understand. Why do you only have eyes for that woman, Hope Williams? Everyone thinks she’s not worthy of you."

"Clearly, she has such a negative impact on you and the company. Her presence is an embarrassment to you. The whole company is talking about her; she not only humiliates you but also brings shame to the Lewis Clan...

Why do you still stubbornly choose her? Why can’t you see the people around you?"

Vivia Fuller looked pitifully at Waylon Lewis; her underlying message was, can’t you look at people like me by your side?

Waylon Lewis’s face darkened, his eyes fixed on Vivia Fuller.

A strange silence ensued, and as Vivia Fuller met Waylon Lewis’s piercingly cold gaze, a chill crept over her, and she nervously clenched her hands.

"Everyone?"

Vivia Fuller was taken aback, she detected danger in his voice, but she still said out loud, "Yes, that’s what everyone says... You two are simply not from the same world."

"We are indeed not from the same world."

"Brother Waylon, have you realized that?" Vivia Fuller’s eyes shone with hope.

"Indeed, I am not worthy of her."

Vivia Fuller’s eyelids twitched fiercely.

Does he know what he’s saying?

How can he, such a proud and noble man, belittle himself for such a lowly woman?

Vivia Fuller stood frozen in place, her envy and crazed jealousy boiling over.

Hope Williams, while trying on her wedding dress, heard Vivia Fuller’s voice loud and clear.

What they were talking about, she also understood perfectly.

Hope Williams’s expression gradually grew colder, a frown forming in her brow.

So this bizarre and unusual behavior from Waylon Lewis was because of this.

She, the person involved, was probably the last one to find out.

Hope Williams’s gaze dimmed imperceptibly.

Vivia Fuller was right about one thing; she and Waylon Lewis were never from the same world. If it weren’t for her mom and grandfather, she would never have had the chance to marry Waylon Lewis.

But...

Hope Williams smirked lightly.

So what? She is now legitimately Mrs. Lewis, irreplaceable by anyone, even if they don’t belong to the same world.

Worthy or not, she’s already his.

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