She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor
Chapter 395: Admitting Mistakes

Chapter 395: Chapter 395: Admitting Mistakes

Waylon Lewis frowned, "What are you doing?"

Hope Williams spread her hands, looking pitiful as she reached out towards him, her eyes full of softness.

The center of Waylon’s brows twitched, but he never let go.

"Waylon Lewis..."

Her voice was low, filled with a strong eagerness to please, incredibly soft.

"Please don’t be angry, okay? I’m fine now, aren’t I?"

The frown in Waylon’s brow deepened, and he turned to leave.

Hope quickly grabbed him, not letting him go. Waylon did not speak and forcibly removed her hand, but she grabbed his hand again.

"I really know I was wrong..." She couldn’t bear it when the patient’s family members knelt down crying before her, nor could she ignore a patient.

At that moment, all she could think about was the patient.

She knew it was a bit risky, and that Waylon would definitely be angry, but she was a doctor, and in that situation, she couldn’t ignore her patients.

"What did you do wrong?"

Waylon asked in a steady voice.

"I promised you and I broke my promise, I put our baby in danger, it was my fault."

"Deliberately breaking rules."

Waylon turned, placing her hand back under the blanket with his tall and lean figure, then turned his head and walked away without any pause.

Alright, he was really angry.

Hope took a deep breath and pursed her lips, but it wasn’t because she felt wronged. He was really worried about her.

She knew it.

It wasn’t long before Waylon left when the two little ones came running with worried expressions.

"Luke, Willow." Hope reached out her hand to the two young ones.

Luke and Willow clung to Hope, "Mommy, why did you come back so late today?"

"Because Mommy was held up at the hospital for a bit," Hope spoke softly.

"Did you and daddy have a fight?" Willow asked cautiously.

"Why do you ask?"

Luke, "Daddy’s face looked darker than the outside sky."

Usually, whenever daddy had that look on his face, it meant he might have argued with Mommy.

But he’s helpless against Mommy, so he’s probably just holding in his frustration.

Hope gently rubbed their soft chubby faces, sighing, "We didn’t fight, it’s just that Mommy did something wrong and your daddy is angry, now come on, help Mommy think of ways to cheer up your daddy."

"What did Mommy do wrong?" Luke blinked looking at Hope.

Hope scratched her head awkwardly, "It’s sort of like not listening properly."

Luke comforted her by patting Hope, "When Luke and Willow make a mistake, Mommy always talks to us nicely."

Willow nodded in agreement.

Hope’s shoulders drooped, but it seemed like Waylon didn’t want to talk to her at the moment.

"Mommy seems to have made quite a serious mistake, your daddy is ignoring me," Hope sighed softly.

"Then how about facing the wall and reflecting?" Willow suggested.

Hope tugged at her lips, "Will that work?"

"Whenever we make a big mistake, Mommy makes us face the wall to reflect," Willow smiled sweetly at Hope.

Hope felt like this little girl was getting her own back a bit.

But it was worth a try.

Hope got out of bed, put on her slippers, and obediently stood in the corner.

"Mommy, make your expression look more pitiful, and it would be best to shed a few tears."

The caring little Willow once again stepped up to personally guide how to apologize.

Hope tugged at her lips, trying hard to squeeze out tears, repeating the attempt without success, and she sighed.

"Alright, I can’t do it."

Willow pulled on Hope’s clothes, hinting for her to squat down a bit.

Hope squatted down, and Willow spat some saliva onto her fingertip.

Hope looked at Willow with a face full of astonishment, "Willow, what are you doing?"

"Mommy, don’t move." Willow pressed down on Hope’s shoulders, hanging two teardrops on the corners of Hope’s eyes.

Hope stared at Willow’s actions, stunned as an adult.

"See, the tears are out now, right?" Willow smiled proudly.

"So this is how you’ve been dealing with me before?"

"Yeah, yeah," Willow nodded without any guard, "Whenever we act pitiful, Mommy can’t bear to punish us."

No wonder every time these two little ones were looking pitiful one second, and the next they could be laughing happily.

"So every time you look pitiful, it’s all an act?"

"Of course..."

Luke quickly covered Willow’s endlessly chattering mouth, hee-hee smiling at Hope.

Knowing Hope has a soft spot for them, they always use this trick whenever they are punished, and Hope always falls for it, completely deceived by them.

"No, no, that’s not it..." Willow soon realized, shaking her small hands hastily explaining.

Hope was amused, knowing Willow always had many tricks up her sleeve.

"Alright, I don’t blame you." At most, now that I know, I won’t fall for it next time.

Luke went out to scout, and when he saw Waylon Lewis coming upstairs, he immediately alerted Hope.

"Mommy, daddy is coming upstairs."

"Go, Mommy," the two little ones dashed out of the room and hid in the corner to watch secretly.

Hope’s chest inexplicably thumped, her eyes fixed firmly on the wall in front of her, her mind rehearsing what she wanted to say several times.

As expected, Waylon pushed the door open, seeing Hope standing upright by the wall, facing the wall as if reflecting on her mistakes.

Waylon was slightly surprised, curling his lips slightly.

Closing the door, he pursed his lips as he walked inside. The floor was covered with a soft thick carpet, making barely any noise as he walked.

But Hope could still sense Waylon’s actions through the slight sounds.

It seemed like he had put down something he was holding, then there was no more movement.

What was he doing?

Hope was puzzled.

Why is there no movement?

Hope became anxious.

In the silent room, Hope felt those eyes firmly fixed on her.

Hope bit her lip quietly, slightly tilting her head, her pupils quietly sliding to the corner of her eyes, trying to sneak a peek.

But the next second, Waylon’s tall frame pressed up powerfully against hers, tightening his grip on her wrist, then with one hand he wrapped his arm around her waist.