She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor
Chapter 595: No Other Choice

Chapter 595: Chapter 595: No Other Choice

"Alright, then let me ask you, did you make a move against Hope, our cousin? What’s your plan?"

Harry thought back to the conversation he overheard at the door: ’Do you even realize it’s because of you that you’ve messed up all my plans? Let me tell you, if I end up dead because of you this time, I’ll drag you down with me!’

Those words carried such gravity that Harry felt a deep sense of fear.

Because Luna, their cousin, disrupted his plan to harm Hope, and if discovered, he would die.

He had no doubt, his brother wasn’t exaggerating.

Waylon Lewis’s methods were beyond what ordinary people could endure. If pushed to the edge, he would never show mercy.

And this plan had likely already crossed Waylon’s line.

Ted’s expression shifted slightly. "Why are you prying so deeply? Are you planning to tip off Hope?"

"If I wanted to tip her off, I would’ve already told her." Mentioning this, Harry felt another wave of guilt.

He blamed himself for hesitating in front of the phone earlier.

But he also knew he had no other choice.

Ted laughed twice. "I know you wouldn’t. Because we’re brothers."

He knew Harry well; the bond of blood ensured he wouldn’t betray him.

Harry forced a bitter smile. "Precisely because we’re brothers, I’m here to urge you not to continue down this path. I don’t want you to hurt Hope, our cousin, nor do I want you hurt yourself. Stop now, brother!"

Ted stood up, his deep eyes fixed on Harry. He reached out to straighten Harry’s clothes and chuckled, "My foolish little brother, once it’s done, there’s no turning back. If Hope or Waylon Lewis discovers this, they won’t spare me. So if you don’t want me to get hurt, you should stand by me and keep quiet."

"You can’t win against Waylon Lewis. Even grandpa couldn’t outmatch him." Harry’s face was etched with tension. "Don’t you remember? When grandpa kidnapped Hope’s two children, despite all the meticulous preparation, he still failed."

Ted’s narrowed eyes gleamed with mystery as he sneered. "And how do you know I can’t win?"

All these years in the Williams Family, he hadn’t been idle for a moment. His power extended far beyond what they saw.

So he wasn’t panicking just yet.

Harry’s shoulders slumped as he looked at Ted’s obstinate determination, feeling a profound sense of powerlessness.

"Brother, I hope you won’t regret this."

With that, Harry strode towards the door, but as he was about to storm out, he nearly collided with someone who was about to knock and enter.

Harry furrowed his brows, sizing up this person. Their outfit was the standard clothing of a Williams Family guard, but when he locked eyes with them, he detected a trace of murderous intent.

Harry narrowed his eyes slightly.

This person was absolutely not just a simple family guard.

Harry was about to stop the man when Ted spoke up. "Come in."

The person in front slightly bowed their head, stepping aside to signal Harry to exit first.

Harry suspiciously glanced back at Ted, his brows furrowing even tighter.

The person in front, seeing Harry unmoving, simply turned sideways into the study and casually closed the door behind them.

With a "bang," Harry was directly shut outside.

Harry’s frown deepened even further.

Ted slouched back in his chair, removed his glasses, and irritably rubbed his temples.

"What is it?"

Before the man spoke, he cautiously glanced towards the door, worried Harry might be eavesdropping from the other side of the wall.

Ted calmly put his gold-rimmed glasses back on, his elongated eyes narrowing coldly. "It’s fine. Speak."

The man spoke with a detached tone, "The Lewis Family’s private plane has crashed. Waylon Lewis’s parents haven’t been found yet, most likely perished. Things are very complicated now; Waylon will undoubtedly investigate. Master Williams, you need to plan your next move."

Ted’s eyes narrowed sharply. Thinking about the situation, a wave of rage surged within him, fueling his desire to strangle Luna Williams to death.

Had it not been for Luna trying to slander Hope and luring her to the family, Hope and her family should have been the ones onboard that private plane heading back to Emperor Capital. Ted’s plan would’ve already succeeded.

Waylon Lewis wouldn’t have had any opportunity to investigate.

Curses!

Now Hope’s entire family was safe, yet Waylon’s parents had boarded the ill-fated plane. He knew Waylon would never let this matter rest and would pursue it relentlessly.

Furious, Ted slammed his fist on the desk, damned that all his plans were failing, and now there was even a risk of exposing himself.

After venting, Ted returned to calm deliberation.

"Then unsettle him first, disrupt his focus so he can’t concentrate on investigating this matter. Isn’t Hope still in City A? Use the plot to harm Jade Bell too. Don’t waste that opportunity," Ted said, clenching his fists tightly.

"Understood. But it seems your plan has been discovered by Harry Williams. Should we..." The man’s eyes flashed with murderous intent as he made a throat-slitting gesture.

Ted’s gaze became razor-sharp, fixing on the man in front of him.

This person was a fugitive he had rescued years ago—a man who would unquestioningly obey him because of the life debt owed. However, this man was excessively ruthless, killing without hesitation or remorse. Ted’s voice shifted to a cold, menacing tone. "Blade River, listen to me carefully. He’s my brother. No matter who else you touch, don’t you dare lay a finger on him!"

Ted sternly warned him.

Blade River realized he had misspoken and immediately lowered his head. "Understood."

"Leave now. Handle things cleanly. Don’t leave any evidence behind."

"I understand."

...

Finally, the doors of the operating room opened, and the lead surgeon stepped out.

Hope anxiously stood up and strode forward. "Doctor, how’s my grandmother?"

The doctor removed his mask, letting out a heavy sigh.

Seeing the expression on the doctor’s face, Hope’s breath tightened.

"The surgery was successful, but the patient was severely injured. Given her age, even if she wakes up, she may be at risk of developing dementia. This is something you, as her family, should mentally prepare for. The good news is that, for now, the patient is no longer in critical condition."

Hope’s heart, which had been in turmoil, sank heavily.

Dementia!

Hope lowered her gaze.

Seeing Hope’s worried face, Liam Cloud’s usually carefree demeanor became serious. He raised his hand, hesitated, and finally patted her shoulder gently, offering awkward comfort. "At least she’s alive. Think about treatment later."

Hope knew this was true and could only nod quietly.

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