She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor-Chapter 584: Three Extremes

Ted Williams chuckled, "What can I do? I just saw you crying like this, so pitiful, and thought I’d comfort you."

Luna Williams sneered coldly, "Comfort! You? Ha, where do you get off pretending to be so kind-hearted."

"Tch."

Ted Williams clicked his tongue lightly and shook his head, "Looks like my image in your mind is truly terrible."

"Good that you know. Don’t think I don’t understand your schemes. You’re not a good person either. You keep claiming you want to help me—what a load of crap. This is my room. Get out now."

Luna Williams issued the eviction order without mercy.

Ted Williams shamelessly remained seated, showing no intention of leaving.

Luna Williams, in a foul mood, gritted her teeth tightly, "Fine, you won’t leave, I’ll leave instead. Happy now?"

"It’s about the position of the group’s successor. The old lady is determined to hand the Williams Clan to Hope Williams, right?"

Ted Williams’s leisurely voice rang out, causing Luna Williams to freeze mid-step.

Ted Williams’s clear and spirited voice then chuckled, "Seems I guessed right. Tsk-tsk, I’ve long told you not to be naïve. Your dear grandmother—no matter if your health gets better—you’re not even in her considerations."

Luna Williams clenched her fists tightly. The mention of this matter stirred mixed feelings of hatred and fury within her, growing more unrestrained and intense.

She turned back to glare at Ted Williams, spitting words full of anger, "So what? You think you’ve hit the mark and it makes you happy?"

"Which of my eyes looks happy to you?" Ted Williams smiled broadly, flashing his gleaming white teeth.

"Ted Williams!" Luna Williams shrieked, her voice sharp with rage.

Ted Williams stood up unhurriedly, his smile unrelenting despite Luna Williams’s murderous glare.

He walked over to face her, leaned down slightly, and fixed his snake-like gaze on her through the edge of his gold-rimmed glasses. "If you’ve got the guts, don’t yell at me. If something belongs to you, then go fight for it."

Luna Williams could barely restrain herself from cursing him out.

"Fight for it? How? Since Grandpa handed over the shares to Grandma, she’s been the group’s largest shareholder and holds absolute authority. Once she transfers the shares to Hope Williams, Hope will have 35% ownership, and I only have 10%. What am I supposed to fight with?"

Ted Williams chuckled softly, "Hmm, your words do remind me of something."

"You lack ability, lack intelligence, and the old lady favors Hope Williams. There’s no way you’ll beat her. No wonder she never saw any promise in you from the very beginning."

Ted Williams scoffed coldly and casually patted Luna Williams on the shoulder.

"Alright, carry on crying. I won’t interrupt you."

With that, Ted Williams straightened up, hands in his pockets, and strolled leisurely out the door.

Luna Williams—useless as ever.

By the time she makes a move, the group will already be in Hope’s hands.

Seems this time, it’s up to him to act personally and eliminate future threats.

Luna Williams, seething with rage, her eyes red, grabbed whatever was nearby and hurled it towards the door. The room echoed with the sound of her rampage. Finally, exhausted, she crumpled onto the floor and broke down, crying helplessly.

At this point, not a single person seemed capable of helping her.

Just then, her phone rang inappropriately. Over and over again—ringing, stopping, then ringing again. freёnovelkiss.com

Fed up, Luna Williams finally answered the call.

"What do you want?"

"Luna... What’s wrong?"

Upon hearing Noah Carter’s voice, Luna paused, sniffled, and asked, "What do you want to say? Just say it."

Noah Carter hesitated for a bit, then softened his tone as much as possible, "When I was at the Carter Family’s gates earlier, I overheard your conversation with your grandmother."

"Oh, and then? You think she’s right, don’t you?"

Noah Carter went silent for a moment, mulling something over before saying cautiously, "Luna, honestly, living a peaceful life isn’t so bad. You don’t need to fight for anything. Even if Hope gets the Williams Clan, she wouldn’t mistreat you in the future. If you truly want to contribute to the company, you could work alongside Hope to help her manage it."

Luna Williams’s fingers clenched tightly around her phone, turning white from the strain. She let out a cold and bitter laugh, "So what you’re really saying is that you’re biased towards Hope."

"I... No! You’re both my daughters. I want the best for both of you."

"The best? How can we both be the best? Hope has absolutely everything, and I have nothing. None of you truly love me. The only one who genuinely cared for me was Grandpa, but Hope was the one who sent him to prison!" Luna Williams screamed, losing control.

"All I want now is to reclaim the company Grandpa left for me! Why won’t Jade Bell give it to me? Why must she insist on giving it to Hope?"

"Well..." Noah Carter faltered, unable to respond for a moment. On this point, he could understand Jade Bell’s reasoning.

If it were up to him to choose between the two, he would also weigh the pros and cons before favoring Hope Williams.

Noah Carter realized that, given Luna’s current emotional state, no amount of persuasion would sway her.

In the end, he could only sigh helplessly, "In this respect, you’re quite similar to Aunt Parker."

Both of you have fought tooth and nail over inheritance—treating it like the most critical thing in the world. Just giving a sliver of it away feels like having your skin peeled off.

Emily Parker refuses to divorce and continues stirring up chaos at home over matters related to her dowry, crying and arguing nonstop.

Noah Carter felt exasperated. These two women truly resembled sisters in this regard.

In contrast, Hope Williams desires nothing—she only wishes for a peaceful life.

Yet Jade Bell, stubborn as ever, insists on handing the Williams Clan to Hope.

The three of them now represent three extremes.

One wants it desperately, one doesn’t want it at all, and one insists on giving it to the one who doesn’t want it.