She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor-Chapter 128 - : No Sleep, Do Something Else

Chapter 128: Chapter 128: No Sleep, Do Something Else

“Would… would you like to sleep together for a bit?”

Waylon Lewis’ figure visibly stiffened for a moment as he looked down at her, his brows twitched as he glanced at her and then at the bed, “You want me to sleep with you?”

“…”

Hope Williams originally intended for him to rest a bit, but the way he phrased it sounded a bit odd when it came from his mouth.

It seemed as if she was extending an invitation of a romantic nature to him. At this moment, she was holding his hand, her voice soft, and their eyes met, a faint but tangible ambiguity spreading through the dim room.

Hope Williams’ face instantly blushed.

...

Waylon Lewis chuckled softly.

Hope Williams bit her lip, “If you don’t want to rest…” she could leave.

That was what she wanted to say, but before she could get the words out, Waylon Lewis bent down, his exquisite facial features unexpectedly pressing close in front of her eyes.

A large palm grasped the back of her neck, and his cool, thin lips landed precisely on her soft lips.

Hope Williams’s pupils constricted, and the man’s intense scent enveloped her entirely, the kiss on her lips tender and affectionate.

Hope Williams’s heartbeat sped up unknowingly. Waylon Lewis released Hope Williams, but his gaze did not leave her face, his fingers caressing her slightly flushed cheeks.

With their proximity so close, no emotion could escape the scrutiny of the other’s eyes.

“Do you feel for me?” Waylon Lewis asked in a low voice, his deep, ink-dark eyes revealing a hint of a gentle smile.

Hope Williams gazed at the face so close to hers and felt slightly dazzled.

“Hmm?” Waylon Lewis lightly raised an eyebrow, his magnetic, deep voice carrying a fatal seduction, with a hint of a smile in its trailing tones.

Hope Williams was momentarily stunned, her gaze dodging slightly.

Waylon Lewis smiled, and just when he thought he wouldn’t get a response from her, Hope Williams softly uttered, “Hmm.”

Waylon Lewis was momentarily surprised, but the woman in front of him had quickly pulled up the quilt and lay down inside it.

Waylon Lewis chuckled delightedly, squeezing into her quilt, a cool fragrance approaching, as he gently enveloped the person in his arms.

Hope Williams shifted slightly, making room for him and did not reject his embrace.

The two were very close. Hope Williams leaned against his chest, able to hear his strong heartbeat.

Hope Williams looked up slightly, closely observing the man’s distinct facial features and flawlessly unblemished skin. At this moment, his eyes were closed, lips lightly pursed, and two buttons of his white shirt undone, revealing a firm chest and healthy wheat-colored skin.

While Hope Williams was watching him, suddenly…

“If you don’t want to sleep, we can do something else.” Someone closed his eyes, yet noticed she was peeking at him.

Caught spying, Hope Williams quickly shut her eyes, her cheeks flushing.

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Waylon Lewis slowly opened his eyes, his gaze carrying a trace of a smile as he looked at the person in his arms.

Under the soft warm lamp, the girl was like a startled kitten, eyes tightly closed, curled up in his arms.

His previously empty heart felt as if it was being filled, a warmth flowing through it.

His arms tightened slightly, holding her and not wanting to let go.

Waylon Lewis closed his eyes, embracing Hope Williams as they slowly fell asleep.

Night gradually fell.

Thomas Hughes had been sitting in the car for nearly five hours, unknowingly dozing off as well.

The sound of a door opening startled him awake.

He turned his head to see that Waylon Lewis had already returned to the car, “Boss.”

Waylon Lewis propped his head with his hand, his strikingly handsome face returning to its usual cold composure.

“How is the investigation going?”

Thomas Hughes found it somewhat difficult to explain, “Those people are too secretive and crafty. Our people have tracked them several times, but they got away. We can confirm, however, that they are still in Emperor Capital.”

“Continue following them.”

“Yes.”

“Let’s go back to the office.”

…

When Hope Williams woke up, the space beside her was empty, indicating that Waylon had already left. After freshening up, she heard a knock on the door.

As Hope walked over to open it, she saw Wyatt Lewis standing at the doorway.

“Why did you come?” Hope asked.

Wyatt replied, “Sister-in-law, my brother asked me to take you to the hospital after you woke up.”

Hope’s eyes flickered as she had just finished preparing herself. “Well, let’s go then.”

The two of them went downstairs. Wyatt opened the car door for Hope, Hope got in, Wyatt walked around to the other side, got into the car, and started driving towards the hospital.

“Your brother seems very busy recently.”

Waylon really appeared as if he hadn’t slept for several days.

“Yes, there’s been some trouble at the company, and my brother is handling it.”

It wasn’t just a small issue. The company’s system had been under attack repeatedly in the past three days, leading to some leaks of business secrets. Fortunately, his brother was there to minimize the damage.

However, the adversary was cunning, and they had not yet been caught.

Out of concern for Hope’s worries, Wyatt chose not to elaborate.

“By the way, Sister-in-law, about Willow not wanting to speak now, Grandpa and Dad plan to hire a psychologist for her. Grandpa asked me to seek your opinion,” Wyatt said.

“A psychologist?”

“Yes, her name is Mia Fuller. The Fuller Family has been close friends with ours. Mia is the youngest granddaughter of Grandpa Fuller and is very skilled in psychology. She has been studying abroad and just happened to be back. Dad and Grandpa are preparing to ask her to provide psychological counseling for Willow.”

Willow was psychologically traumatized by her kidnapping experience, so seeing a psychologist would be beneficial. Hope naturally wouldn’t refuse. “Alright.”

The two arrived at the hospital.

“Doctor Williams.” As Hope was about to enter the elevator, someone called her name. She turned around and saw an elderly woman in a wheelchair being slowly pushed towards her.

Hope paused briefly. She recognized the elderly woman and greeted her kindly, “Grandma Knox, can you be discharged today?”

Old Lady Mrs. Knox looked at her affectionately, “Yes, my health has improved quite a bit. I came to thank you, but you weren’t in the office.”

Hope replied, “Yes, I’m not working today. Grandma Knox, make sure to watch your diet after discharge. You still have high blood pressure, so you must come back for regular check-ups.”

Upon seeing her patient, Hope reflexively offered some professional advice.

Old Lady Mrs. Knox nodded. “I will remember, thank you, Doctor Williams. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have this chance to talk to you properly here.”

Old Lady Mrs. Knox extended her hand to grasp Hope’s, and Hope leaned forward slightly in response, “Grandma Knox, there’s no need to thank me, it’s my duty as a doctor.”

“What a good child.” Mrs. Knox looked at Hope with affectionate eyes, growing more fond of the girl the more she saw her.

Beautiful and with excellent demeanor, and importantly kind and capable, Mrs. Knox wondered if Alexander from their family could be so fortunate to marry this girl.

With a shrewd glint in her eye, Mrs. Knox asked, “Doctor Williams, may I call you Hope?”

Hope smiled slightly, “Of course.”

“Hope, are you engaged?”

Such a good girl must be highly sought after, Mrs. Knox looked at Hope expectantly.

“Engaged?” Hope hadn’t expected the otherwise pleasant Mrs. Knox to suddenly ask about marriage.

Her expectant and sincere eyes nearly spelled out her next words, “I have a grandson who would be perfect for you.”

Wyatt, who had been quietly waiting behind, could no longer remain calm upon hearing this.

This Mrs. Knox wanted to steal his brother’s love interest. As a good brother, how could he sit back and do nothing?

“Sister-in-law, let’s go upstairs. If Willow wakes up and doesn’t see you, she will start to cry again,” Wyatt deliberately stepped forward and said, his intention clearly evident in his calling her ‘sister-in-law.’

“Sister-in-law? Young Master Lewis, if I’m not mistaken, Young Master Lewis does not have a wife yet, so where does this ‘sister-in-law’ come from?” Mrs. Knox, a sharp woman, easily understood Wyatt’s intent.

“Grandma Knox, you might not be aware, but my brother and my sister-in-law are planning to get engaged, so this ‘sister-in-law’ is bound to happen eventually,” Wyatt responded smoothly.

“Planning to get engaged means not yet engaged, right? Before a wedding, anything is possible, don’t you think so, Young Master Lewis?”