She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor
Chapter 415: The Fuller Family Must Disappear from Emperor Capital

Chapter 415: Chapter 415: The Fuller Family Must Disappear from Emperor Capital

Hope Williams raised her gaze upon hearing this, a slight smile on her lips as she said, "It’s nothing, this isn’t enough to affect me."

Waylon Lewis patted Hope Williams’s head.

Half an hour later, as the two were talking, Wyatt Lewis rushed in from outside, followed by Christopher Lewis and Alitzel Williams.

Alitzel Williams had a pained expression on her face, while Christopher Lewis glared at Hope Williams.

Waylon Lewis’s face turned dark in an instant, "What are you doing here?"

"If you won’t come back, I’ll have to come find you myself," Christopher Lewis huffed heavily.

Waylon Lewis glanced at Wyatt Lewis, who lifted his hand with a serious expression, "I ran into them at the door; I didn’t bring him."

Waylon Lewis withdrew his gaze and Hope Williams, with an indifferent expression, stood up from the sofa, her eyes fearlessly meeting Christopher Lewis’s angry stare.

"What can you do besides causing trouble? Why do you have to target Vivia Fuller?"

"Why do you always have to target me?" Hope Williams retorted coldly, "From the beginning, you’ve been biased against me, always assuming I’m wrong regardless of the situation, not just this instance. You disapprove of me, and everything I do seems to be a mistake to you."

"Do you think you have reason on your side?"

Hope Williams stood motionless, looking at Christopher Lewis who was fuming with anger.

"Isn’t this situation caused by you? If you were a bit more tolerant towards Vivia Fuller and stepped back a bit, how could such an incident have happened?"

"Step back? Do you think stepping back is useful? Stepping back will only make her more aggressive. Retreating is not a word in my dictionary."

Hope Williams’s gaze was icy, "If you came here to make me apologize to her, beg for forgiveness, and settle this matter, then please leave, because an apology will not happen."

Christopher Lewis was so angry that he puffed out his cheeks and glared, "Then you tell me, what other way do you have to turn the situation around? You’re still stubbornly arguing here, have you not seen the situation online? This is no longer just about you; it involves the entire Lewis Family."

"Bang."

Waylon Lewis kicked the coffee table in front of him.

Silence fell instantly.

"Have you said enough?" Waylon Lewis asked coldly, his gaze freezing Christopher Lewis, "Do you like the Fuller Family that much? Well, let me tell you, the Fuller Family will completely disappear from Emperor Capital this time. Just wait and see."

"Mommy, Daddy, what are you doing?"

Luke and Willow were standing on the staircase, their eyes filled with panic, looking down at Hope Williams and the others.

They had heard the commotion from upstairs and came down to this scene.

Hope Williams quickly went over to embrace the two little ones, afraid that they would be frightened, and softly comforted them, "It’s nothing. We adults are discussing business. Luke, Willow, can you go upstairs and play for a bit?"

Luke and Willow glanced back and forth between the adults, finally nodding, "Okay, then Mommy, Daddy, Grandpa, Grandma, and Uncle, please don’t argue, okay?"

Hope Williams nodded, "Alright, we won’t argue. Go on up, kids."

Luke and Willow obediently went back upstairs.

Christopher Lewis, frustrated, stared at Waylon Lewis for a few seconds, opened his mouth as if to speak but then said nothing, huffing heavily and leaving with large strides.

Wyatt Lewis’s face also looked troubled, "Sister-in-law, don’t mind him, don’t listen to him. Ever since this issue came out, his solution has been for you to apologize. He’s even managed to get the old man sick from anger."

Hope Williams frowned, her first reaction was whether the old master’s heart disease might have recurred, "How is grandpa?"

"He’s fine, sister-in-law, don’t be agitated. There’s a doctor with grandpa, it’s nothing serious."

Hearing Wyatt Lewis say this, Hope Williams was still worried, "I should go check on grandpa."

Wyatt Lewis quickly stopped her, "Don’t, sister-in-law. When I was coming here, I saw reporters lurking outside. Although we’ve chased them away, there might still be others. It’s better for you to stay inside for now. Think about resolving this issue first, grandpa is alright."

Waylon Lewis also calmed down, holding Hope Williams’s hand, "Stay calm for now, the priority is to resolve this issue first. The old master will be fine."

Hope Williams calmed down a bit and sat back on the sofa, touching her forehead.

Aria Richardson soon arrived as well, rushing in and fully relieved only when she saw that Hope Williams was alright.

"Hope, what on earth is going on? What crazy stunt is Vivia Fuller pulling this time? She’s accusing you of beating and abusing her; does she have delusions of persecution? How did she even come up with this!" Aria Richardson could hardly believe that this woman could be so self-destructive.

Having already caused so much trouble for the Fuller Family, it still wasn’t enough for her; she wanted to continue playing a dangerous game.

On the other side, Thomas Hughes had already taken out the person who caused the ruckus at the hospital from the police station and immediately called Waylon Lewis to report, "Boss, the guy has been released. It wasn’t good to take action right in front of the police station, but I had someone follow him and managed to find his home address. This guy wanted to run as soon as he got out, but luckily we were prepared. We’ve already got him under control, yet he insists on denying any manipulation."

Waylon Lewis’s brows moved slightly, his voice frigid, "Come up with every possible means to get his confession."

"Yes."

Hope Williams asked, "How is it going?"

"He won’t talk."

Hope Williams clenched her teeth, "Take me there."

"You’re going?"

"I have a way to make him talk," said Hope Williams calmly.

Waylon Lewis hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The person who made a scene at the hospital was named Jaxon Bailey, a gambler who had wracked up a significant debt. He lived on the outskirts of the city, and it took some time to get there.

Thomas Hughes and his men had already tied him up.

Waylon Lewis entered the room with Hope Williams, and upon entering, they were met with a strong, pungent odor—a mix of various decaying, moldy, and damp smells.

"I’ve already said all that I should, what else do you want from me? It was just me who couldn’t stand that woman. I acted alone, with no one directing me. Just let me go..."

Jaxon Bailey was tied to a chair, his chin raised arrogantly, and his mouth curled as he defiantly called himself ’old man’.

Thomas Hughes signaled, and the bodyguards behind him raised a wooden stick and struck Jaxon Bailey’s abdomen fiercely.

Jaxon Bailey grunted a few times, clenching his teeth.

Hope Williams approached, "Stop hitting him."

Seeing Waylon Lewis and Hope Williams arrive, Thomas Hughes quickly stepped forward, "Boss, ma’am, what brings you here?"

"Assistant Hughes, he’s pretty tough, eh?"

"Yes, but he won’t be able to hold out for long. He’ll talk eventually."

"It’s too slow; I don’t have time to wait him out," Hope Williams said as she withdrew her hand from Waylon Lewis’s and stepped in front of Jaxon Bailey.

Jaxon Bailey’s murky eyes glared straight at Hope Williams, coughing violently before curling his lips with disdain, his gaze boldly sweeping over her, "Heh, what do you want to do?"

Hope Williams placed a recorder on the table and asked bluntly, "Was it Vivia Fuller who hired you? Or was it Henry Fuller?"

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