She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor
Chapter 457: The Purpose of the Williams Family

Chapter 457: Chapter 457: The Purpose of the Williams Family

Old Master Williams’s anger was uncontrollable, his dignified face darkened further.

It was only with great difficulty that he finally brought Hope Williams back to City A, and now Joseph Sanders had kidnapped her; it was no wonder Old Master Williams was furious.

Joseph Sanders tugged at his lips and sneered.

"Who said she belongs to the Williams Family? Do you have any proof?"

"Proof? She is my grandson Maverick Williams’ granddaughter, what proof do you need further? Besides, her last name is Williams!"

"Old Master Williams, just because her surname is Williams, does she automatically belong to your Williams Family? There are so many people with the surname Williams worldwide; do they all belong to your Williams Family?"

"..."

Old Master Williams was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged.

"Aunt Williams, let’s go; don’t waste words with them."

"Hope Williams!" Old Master Williams sternly rebuked and immediately stepped forward to stop her.

Joseph Sanders coolly lifted his chin, and the people behind him immediately stepped forward, confronting the Williams Family Guard.

Hope Williams’s eyes swept over Old Master Williams with a hint of coldness.

Old Master Williams clenched his jaw; he hated this feeling of losing control. He stared at Hope, his imposing eyes filled with threats.

"Don’t you want to know why I want you back at the Williams Family? If you come back, I’ll tell you. I can give you some time to consider."

Joseph Sanders tugged at his lips, "Enough, Old Master Williams, you talk too much, Aunt, ignore him."

Old Master Williams watched as Hope Williams left; the veins on the forehead bulging.

Ted Williams didn’t know what expression to wear, "Grandfather, what should we do now?"

"Tomorrow, whether she wants to come back or not, go to the Sanders Family and demand her return. I don’t take the Sanders Family seriously at all."

"I told you not to trick our cousin, and now, look, you’ve only pushed her further away..."

"Shut up," Old Master Williams exclaimed in frustration.

Harry Williams muttered under his breath before closing his mouth.

Hope Williams got into the car and realized that there was a girl sitting in the back seat.

The girl warmly greeted her, "Hi, Aunt Williams, hello."

Hope Williams nodded politely, "Hello."

"Aunt Williams, you’re so beautiful, even more than on the phone. No wonder you managed to win over Brother Waylon, such an outstanding man. I really look up to you, especially the livestream a few days ago with Vivia Fuller, you left that scheming woman with nothing left, it was epic, you don’t even know how cool you were. If I were a man, I would definitely be Brother Waylon’s number one rival; oh, by the way, my name is Zoey Sanders, please call me Zoey."

"..."

Zoey Sanders chatted away non-stop, bubbling with liveliness. Hope Williams’s eyes sparkled with a hint of amusement, "Hello Zoey."

Joseph Sanders, sitting in the passenger seat, clicked his tongue lightly, "Zoey Sanders, do you ever stop talking?"

Realizing she had spoken too much, Zoey Sanders glanced apologetically at Hope Williams, "Sorry Aunt Williams, did I talk too much?"

Hope Williams shook her head, "No worries, you’re very cute."

Zoey Sanders’s eyes lit up even more excitedly, "Really? Aunt Williams, do you really think I’m cute?"

"Very cute."

Zoey Sanders affectionately took Hope Williams’s hand, "Aunt Williams, you’re just so awesome. My brother always says I talk too much; I don’t think I talk too much. Aunt Williams, let’s go to dinner later, what should we eat, let me think, Aunt Williams, what would you like to eat?"

"I’m fine with anything."

"How about we eat at our place?"

Hope Williams, "Wouldn’t that be too much trouble?"

"Not at all, absolutely not. Both my parents are home today, and my mom also watched the livestream and really likes you too. By the way, Aunt Williams, are you really from the Williams Family? I’ve never seen you in City A."

Hope Williams’s gaze dimmed slightly, "My mother took me away from the Williams Family very early, I didn’t live long in City A, it’s normal not having seen me."

"That makes sense; no wonder I’ve never heard of the Williams Family having two Misses." Zoey Sanders murmured.

Hope Williams fell silent for a moment, "How much do you know about the Williams Family?"

Zoey Sanders scratched her head, "I’m not very familiar with them myself; our families only interact in business, and we’re not very close otherwise. However, I know they have a granddaughter extremely beloved by Old Master Williams; I heard she’s quite ill."

"Granddaughter?"

Hope Williams’s fine eyebrows knitted together; she didn’t remember her mother having any sisters.

"Aunt Williams, what are you thinking about?"

Hope Williams relaxed her brows and looked at Zoey Sanders to ask, "Have you ever met Miss Williams?"

Zoey Sanders shook her head, "No, she is the apple of Old Master Williams’s eye. Because she’s sick, he loves her exceedingly, and she’s very well protected; she doesn’t attend any elite parties or banquets, and hardly even shows up at Williams Family’s own events."

"Aunt, if you want to know about her, I could ask the Young Master Sanders who often visits the Williams Family and always talks about Luna Williams," Joseph Sanders said.

Hope Williams shook her head directly, "No need, I was just curious."

Just then, Hope Williams’s phone rang, a video call from Waylon Lewis. Her eyes softened as she slid to answer.

Waylon Lewis’s exceptionally handsome face appeared clearly on the phone screen. Meanwhile, the two little ones were crazily squeezing in front, trying to get a spot in front of the camera.

Ultimately, Waylon Lewis simply stood up, and through the phone came Luke and Willow’s angry roars, "Stinky Daddy, ever heard of respecting the older and loving the younger? Let us see Mommy first."

"My wife." Me first.

Hope Williams watched the chaotic screen and smiled helplessly, "Did you three call just to let me watch you argue?"

Waylon Lewis positioned the screen back on himself, looking at Hope Williams and said, "No, I missed you."

Hope Williams paused, and in the confines of the car, Waylon Lewis’s voice could be heard by everyone.

Silence.

Joseph Sanders couldn’t help but lean toward the rearview mirror to look back, his mouth twitching, was this gentle-speaking Waylon really the same person he knew?

Hope Williams chuckled awkwardly, "I’ve only been gone less than four hours."

"The moment you left, I started missing you."

"..."

"Where are you now?"

"I’m currently in Young Master Sanders’s car."

"Hmm, is everything going smoothly?"

Hope Williams pursed her lips, "Everything’s smooth, don’t worry."

"Mommy, we miss you too," Luke and Willow quickly moved closer to make their presence felt.

Hope Williams smiled as she looked at the two little ones on the screen, "Mommy misses you too."

"If you miss us, come back soon."

"Got it, Mommy will come back as soon as I’m done here."

The phone in Luke and Willow’s hands was then snatched back by Waylon Lewis.

"Hand the phone to Joseph Sanders."

"Oh." Hope Williams handed the phone to Joseph Sanders in front.

Joseph Sanders, suddenly called upon, twitched eyelid, taking the phone, "Brother Waylon."

"Don’t covet my wife."

Waylon Lewis warned in a deep voice.

Joseph Sanders couldn’t help but feel the smile drain away; good gracious, he had accidentally misspoken, and now he still kept it in mind, even going so far as to directly warn him.

Joseph hastily said, "I admire her, admire, really just admire."

"Better that it stays that way."

"..."