She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor
Chapter 360: Lie Again, Mouth Rots

Chapter 360: Chapter 360: Lie Again, Mouth Rots

Waylon Lewis didn’t stop him, but a dark face was inevitable.

Liam Cloud even deliberately turned his head to provoke him with a smile.

Hope Williams was really helpless, she shook her head and laughed, "Why don’t you two fight a round before leaving?"

"It’s not out of the question!"

Hope Williams looked at Liam Cloud, this guy even had an excited smile in his eyes when he heard her suggestion, eager to have a brawl with Waylon Lewis.

He made a motion of walking back.

Hope Williams quickly pulled on Liam Cloud’s clothes and dragged him outside, "You better leave quickly."

"Are you rushing me?"

"I’m afraid I won’t be able to stop you two if you start fighting."

Please understand her, it’s also very hard for her.

Liam Cloud smiled and didn’t respond, obediently following behind her.

The sky outside had completely darkened, with a few lonely stars hanging in the sky.

But the ambient lights carefully designed by the designer always illuminate the villa brightly.

"Hope Williams likes him so much, how good is he to you?" Liam Cloud suddenly asked.

"Good." Hope Williams replied without hesitation.

Waylon Lewis has been very good to her since he changed, although there were occasional clashes and intense arguments, but it was always Waylon Lewis who compromised.

Liam Cloud glanced at her, his eyes complex and ambiguous, he wanted to say something but then closed his mouth.

"I want to ask you one more thing."

"Ask."

"The words you didn’t finish last time, what did you see when the young master was killed?" Hope Williams looked at Liam Cloud earnestly.

Liam Cloud raised his eyebrows, "Do you really care about this?"

"Of course I care, this matter concerns not only the Lewis Family but also your innocence. You didn’t kill anyone, why should you bear such a long-standing bad reputation?" Hope Williams said anxiously.

Liam Cloud paused and chuckled softly with his head lowered.

"Laughing at what?"

Hope Williams looked at him, puzzled.

"In this world, only you care about whether I am innocent or not."

He is a person in the dark, his hands stained with too much blood, he doesn’t care about bearing one more person’s death, nor does he care about being misunderstood.

Let them curse if they love to, it has nothing to do with him.

Yet, there was a girl who said, it concerns your innocence, you didn’t kill anyone, why should you bear such a bad reputation for so long.

Being cared for feels damn good!

Liam Cloud looked at Hope Williams, a light in his otherwise dark eyes.

Hope Williams blinked, a bit at a loss under his intense gaze.

"Did I say something wrong?"

"Nope."

Liam Cloud’s voice was slightly hoarse.

"The young master of the Lewis family was just a scapegoat, the killer’s target wasn’t him." he slowly said.

Hope Williams’s gaze flickered.

"The real target of the killer was Waylon Lewis."

Hope Williams’s pupils narrowed, "How did you deduce that?"

"I saw it, the gunman originally aimed at Waylon Lewis, but the short-lived young master moved towards the killer and I guess the kid must have seen something, he had to be killed."

"I kindly followed to see what was happening, but by the time I arrived, he had already been shot, seriously injured, barely breathing, trying to speak but didn’t have the strength, I knew he couldn’t be saved so I didn’t bother with him."

He normally doesn’t meddle in others’ affairs, only feeling that the kid was rather pitiful.

"Did you see the assailant’s face?"

"If I had seen his face, I would have chopped him up long ago."

Though he disdainfully not concerned about the true facts, being blindly yelled at by a bunch of idiots is still annoying.

Had he known how troublesome this was, he would have stayed out of it.

Rarely does he try to do something good and ends up being wrongly accused like this.

Hope Williams frowned in deep thought.

She seemed to have realized something, her eyes dimmed, "I understand, don’t worry, I believe the truth will surface soon."

Hope Williams walked Liam Cloud to the door, then hurried back.

She remembered Waylon Lewis had said, after the incident, the entire Lewis Family was locked down, meaning no one could go out, including the killer.

Everyone was checked, but only Liam Cloud was found with a gun.

But what if at that time only the guests were searched, not the Lewis Family’s own people?

The Lewis Family has insiders, not just one or two, Hope Williams thought of this, as if everything started to make sense.

Waylon Lewis was not in the living room, Luke and Willow were still watching cartoons, the two youngsters were thoroughly engrossed, frequently bursting into laughter.

The nearby maids couldn’t help but be affected by the young ones’ laughter, involuntarily breaking into smiles.

The atmosphere was relaxed and joyful.

Hope Williams couldn’t help but curve her lips, "Luke, Willow, where’s your daddy?"

"He’s probably upstairs sulking."

Waylon Lewis’s displeased expression was written all over his face, and even Luke and Willow couldn’t miss it.

Hope Williams went upstairs to find him, passing by the study, Waylon Lewis was inside handling documents.

Hope Williams tiptoed over, but Waylon Lewis had already noticed her.

As Hope Williams approached him, about to speak, she noticed the documents in front of him were actually placed upside down.

Waylon Lewis glanced at her once, then ignored her.

Hope Williams twitched her lips, wanting to laugh but held it back, this man was really foolish, the displeasure was written all over his face, yet he still pretended to be calm.

Hope Williams reached out and closed his documents, asking lightly, "What? Are your eyes on backwards?"

Only then Waylon Lewis realized, he frowned but still ignored her.

Hope Williams smiled, watching how long he could last.

"Fine, keep at it, I’m off to sleep."

She said, pretending to leave.

But before she could take a step, a muscular arm swept around her, pulling her firmly onto his lap.

Hope Williams was not surprised, her hand instinctively resting on his shoulder, "Jealous? Angry?"

"Obviously." Waylon Lewis lightly pinched her waist.

Hope Williams jolted from the pinch, quickly slapping his hand, "Jealous rat."

"You pulled him."

"...I... did not."

"Not?" Waylon Lewis stared at her.

"I did... um..."

Waylon Lewis leaned in and fiercely kissed her lips, his tongue prying her teeth apart, hooking her tongue and even lightly biting her tongue.

Hope Williams shuddered. He still refused to let her go, kissing her fiercely and violently, as if wanting to devour her completely.

Finally, when Hope Williams couldn’t breathe, she pushed against his muscular shoulders – only then he was willing to free her.

Her lips were slightly swollen from his kiss, and her eyes involuntarily reddened, shimmering with tears, giving off a pitiful sense of being brutally bullied.

Waylon Lewis’s fingertips grazed her lips, his voice husky, "Lie again, and I’ll kiss your mouth raw!"

Hope Williams choked up, pushing him, "Waylon Lewis, that’s enough."

"Not enough."

"Enough."

Hope Williams helplessly said, "I have something serious to discuss with you."

Seeing Hope Williams looking serious, Waylon Lewis held her without further actions, listening attentively to her.

Hope Williams carefully told him about what Liam Cloud had discussed with her, along with her own speculations.

After she finished, Waylon Lewis’s expression visibly darkened.

Hope Williams didn’t know what he was thinking. After a short affirmation from him, he lifted her up, took her to wash up, then took her to bed to rest.

The air around Waylon Lewis was heavy, so oppressive that Hope Williams felt breathless.

He must have felt terrible inside.

In the middle of the night, Hope Williams instinctively leaned into Waylon Lewis’s embrace but felt nothing after quite some time.

Hope Williams sat up, rubbing her eyes and softly called out, "Waylon Lewis?"

No response.

Hope Williams grew worried, her sleepiness gone, she turned on a small night light, put on her slippers, and after looking around the room, she found him on the balcony.

Rubbing her blurry eyes, Hope Williams walked over, "Waylon Lewis."

Hearing the sound, Waylon Lewis, hidden in the dark, turned his head to look at Hope Williams, immediately extinguishing the cigarette in his hand and quickly walking towards her, his voice husky, "Did I wake you?"

"No." Hope Williams glanced at the countless cigarette butts in the ashtray, frowning slightly, "What’s wrong?"

Waylon Lewis held her tight, his eyes and narrow dark brows furrowing.

Hope Williams raised her hand to smooth out his furrowed brows, looking at him with pity, "Are you blaming yourself?"

"If what he said is true, then I am indirectly the murderer who killed Jayden." Waylon Lewis’s voice was low, filled with indelible pain.

He could never forget the day he personally saw Jayden Lewis covered in blood, slowly losing breath.

Hope Williams knew this was hard for him to accept.

It would be for anyone.

Her gentle hands softly patted Waylon Lewis’s strong back, soothing him in a soft voice, "It’s okay, we will definitely catch the real murderer and avenge Jayden."

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