She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor
Chapter 356: Husband and Wife Join Forces to Punish the Fuller Family

Chapter 356: Chapter 356: Husband and Wife Join Forces to Punish the Fuller Family

The word "simple" carried such an oppressive force that the old butler’s hands and feet went weak with fear.

In the brightly lit living room, Old Master Fuller sat on the sofa, as calm and composed as before, leisurely making tea.

Upon seeing Waylon Lewis and Hope Williams enter, he first smiled and then warmly motioned with his hand, "Please, have a seat."

Hope Williams responded with a light smile, "Old Master Fuller sure knows how to enjoy his leisure time."

Waylon Lewis had no intention of engaging in any sort of exchange; he waved his hand, and Thomas Hughes, along with others, dragged Isaiah Lewis in.

Old Master Fuller’s brow twitched violently, but he continued to pour two cups of tea without showing any other emotion, asking with a smile, "What’s the meaning of this, Waylon? Bringing your uncle tied up to my place, what’s the intention?"

"Returning your man to you."

Old Master Fuller paused for a moment, then laughed, "Waylon, you really are a joker. How could your uncle be my man? Besides, you should quickly let your uncle go; after all, he is your elder. It’s not right to bind him up like this."

Isaiah Lewis’s mouth was gagged; he mmphed for a while, unable to make any sound.

Seeing Waylon Lewis stare at him, Old Master Fuller, who had been navigating the business world for many years, did not show any signs of panic and continued slowly, "You’re here for the photo incident, aren’t you?"

Old Master Fuller looked towards Hope Williams with a light smile, "Miss Williams, for that matter, I really should apologize for my granddaughter, who knows nothing of the world. She took that photo unintentionally, perhaps out of some personal grudge, trying to defame you."

He sighed and continued, "That’s my failure in educating her, and I am truly sorry. To compensate for your loss, whatever you wish, as long as it’s within my power, I will try to satisfy you. Furthermore, Mia Fuller has been sent overseas, and I guarantee that she could not possibly appear before you again, annoying you. I hope you can forgive us."

Old Master Fuller looked confidently at Hope Williams, feeling that he had been sincere enough, and this woman should surely agree by now.

After listening, Hope Williams just reacted with a faint smile, her cool voice stating, "Does Old Master Fuller think I’m stupid? What kind of mind Mia Fuller has, I believe you are well aware. Could she come up with such a meticulous plan?"

"I’ve mentioned before that from the release of the photo to it trending on social media, it took less than ten minutes, then with various major media outlets relaying it, making it known to everyone—Mia Fuller couldn’t have done just that."

Hope Williams stood there quietly, her clear eyes meeting Old Master Fuller’s slightly squinted eyes, showing no signs of fear.

She continued to speak coldly, "The one who took the photo was Mia, the one who devised the strategy was Vivia Fuller, the one who added fuel to the flames was you, and the one who arranged for someone to shoot at Liam Cloud and frame him was also you."

After listening, the remaining smile on Old Master Fuller’s face completely disappeared, "Miss Williams, I remind you that you need evidence when making statements—all of those are merely your conjectures."

Old Master Fuller, undoubtedly of higher stature than those two sisters, did not reveal even a trace of panic at this moment.

Hope Williams actually admired the Fullers; an old fox leading two little foxes, constantly causing harm with no shame.

Mia Fuller and Vivia Fuller harmed her out of jealousy, but Old Master Fuller wasn’t like that—his ambition went beyond.

"Old Master Fuller, you are indeed clever. I am Waylon Lewis’s wife, the daughter-in-law of the Lewis Family. If I am exposed for adultery, the sequential effect would be Waylon Lewis losing face, and the Lewis Family becoming a laughingstock. By seizing the opportunity to kill Christopher Lewis and blame Liam Cloud, this would lead to the internal turmoil of the Lewis Family as well as confrontation with Liam Cloud’s forces. With our family preoccupied, and once we are both weakened from fighting, you would just sit back and await your profits, overtaking the Lewis Family once your goal is achieved. Am I right?"

"But unfortunately, you misplaced your trust in Mia Fuller, underestimated Waylon’s trust in me, and also underestimated Liam Cloud. One wrong step leads to a series of mistakes, uncovering the plan, and Christopher Lewis isn’t dead either. Disappointing, isn’t it?"

"And what role does Mia Fuller play in all this? A scapegoat, a sacrifice! You use her to appease the anger of the Lewis Family; sacrificing a useless granddaughter to protect yourself and Vivia Fuller. You really are clever."

Up to this point, Old Master Fuller’s facial expression had already begun to change subtly, his facial muscles twitching, but he still looked at Hope Williams calmly.

In his heart, he couldn’t help but silently marvel at this woman’s intellect.

But without concrete evidence, he would not admit it, "I’ll repeat what I said before, all these are your speculations."

Miss Williams smiled, the stubbornness of these three generations was strikingly identical.

"It’s really a pity, the granddaughter you tried so hard to protect, in order to save herself, has betrayed you," Hope Williams sneered.

Old Master Fuller’s hand resting on the armchair suddenly clenched, "What do you mean?"

Hope Williams turned her head to look at Waylon Lewis, who expressionlessly took out the recording pen, switched it on, and threw it onto the table.

From it came Vivia Fuller’s trembling voice, "Grandpa... I... I’m scared, what if the Lewis Family starts investigating? What if Uncle Lewis’s shooting incident gets investigated by the Lewis Family? Grandpa, they won’t let us off, what should we do, I’m frightened."

"What are you scared of? I had Robert Faye take care of this matter, you can trust his work, don’t scare yourself..."

Old Master Fuller’s face visibly stiffened, turning from dark to pale, his eyes involuntarily widened – it was really spectacular.

This conversation was all too familiar to him; it was the phone call Vivia Fuller had made to him just two or three hours ago.

He never expected that his most proud granddaughter would deliberately entrap him in this call, and this became the most direct evidence.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Coldness laced Waylon Lewis’s voice.

Old Master Fuller ground his molars, his expression frantic as he sat on the chair, his old and weary eyes showing nothing but shock and anger.

A sweet and metallic taste surged in his throat that, despite gulping down water continuously, he couldn’t suppress.

His good granddaughter, indeed a good granddaughter of his.

He turned with a forced smile to Hope Williams and Waylon Lewis, "You really have some good tricks, what else is there? Go on, say it all."

Waylon Lewis, "Isaiah Lewis has always been your man."

"How did the Lewis Family’s person become mine?"

Waylon Lewis gestured, Thomas Hughes ripped off the tape covering Isaiah Lewis’s mouth, and Isaiah Lewis screamed loudly, "I need to tell Old Master Fuller, I need to tell Old Master Fuller, Waylon Lewis you ingrate, I’m being wronged, I haven’t done anything, you’re framing me!"

Isaiah Lewis yelled towards Waylon Lewis.

He wasn’t stupid; he would never admit that he had colluded with Old Master Fuller, otherwise he would be completely finished.

Waylon Lewis couldn’t be bothered to waste words with him, tossing the folder Thomas Hughes handed him onto the table, "These are all the records of your recent calls with him, including the deposits into your account, meeting photos, continue to deny it then."

Isaiah Lewis’s roaring voice was as if abruptly choked by a large hand, stiffening in place as he stared at Waylon Lewis, "You’ve been having someone tail me all this time."

Waylon Lewis sneered.

"You actually had someone tailing me all along!" Isaiah Lewis couldn’t believe it; he hadn’t noticed at all and had always thought his actions were foolproof.

"Stealing the company’s confidential files, causing panic, holding me back, creating opportunities for the Fuller Family, you truly are Old Master Fuller’s good son."