She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor-Chapter 76 - : Thinking Waylon Lewis Doesn’t Know Whats Good for Him
Chapter 76: Chapter 76: Thinking Waylon Lewis Doesn’t Know What’s Good for Him
Wyatt Lewis scratched the back of his head and immediately put on a serious, contemplative expression, “This… your treatment of sister-in-law is simply…” incredibly good…!
What to do, he couldn’t say it, it really went against his heart.
Wyatt Lewis glanced at Waylon Lewis and shifted his position, “Uh… this…”
Waylon Lewis ground his molars.
Wyatt Lewis tugged at his lip, “Hehe… this…”
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Seeing that Wyatt couldn’t squeeze out a word, Waylon was about to burst with fury. Just when he was about to explode, Wyatt finally let it out, “Bro, do you think you treat sister-in-law well?”
Look at how smart he was, unable to answer he turned to questioning.
That cleverness was his downfall.
Waylon twisted his eyebrows, “Can’t say it’s bad.”
“You’ve got the nerve?” Wyatt muttered very softly.
“What did you say?”
“Nothing, just disagreeing, that’s all,” Wyatt spoke without thinking and immediately regretted it, hastily covering his mouth and observing his brother’s reaction.
But what he said wasn’t wrong; his brother really wasn’t good to Hope Williams.
He had another reason for especially liking his sister-in-law Hope Williams, and that was her cooking, which was simply on par with the Lewis Family’s top chefs, no, even the top chefs couldn’t compare. Before, when Hope had cooked 365 days a year, three meals a day, never missing a meal, it was all for the sake of her husband, but he never appreciated it, not even a glance, and the food ended up in his stomach.
He almost wished he could sit outside her kitchen door with a basin every day.
He was more than willing to take care of it, but seeing it rejected by his brother and Hope’s helpless and lonely figure, he felt his brother was incredibly ungrateful.
If he had a wife who cooked such delicious meals every day waiting for him to come home, he’d fly back from overseas.
That’s why Wyatt Lewis couldn’t understand why his brother didn’t cherish such a good wife at home and even managed to outright neglect her.
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Waylon Lewis looked at him, and since he had already spoken, Wyatt braced himself and said, “Bro, I think your treatment of sister-in-law really isn’t good. Have you ever taken a glance at the meals she makes for you? She works hard for the family, waits up for you at night, and you never cared, even neglecting her existence, didn’t you?”
Waylon’s gaze deepened.
He knew these things.
But he truly hadn’t cared.
With downcast eyes, after a long time, he finally spoke up, “Do I need to care about her that much?”
Marrying Hope Williams wasn’t about love for him, Waylon Lewis. To him, he just needed a competent wife, and at that time Hope was a good choice. So, he chose her, brought her home, provided her with a materially flawless life.
As long as she wished, she could spend however she wanted, just account it under Waylon Lewis’s name.
The lady of a grand house, Matriarch Lewis, a status that was covetable but out of reach for most women.
Waylon believed this was enough, that what he provided her was sufficient.
Therefore, he had never really cared about Hope Williams; in his eyes, their marriage was merely a transaction. He only had to give an equivalent sum of money, fulfill the necessary tasks, and that was enough.
He had never realized that Hope was his wife, and like facing a business partner in the marketplace, naturally, he didn’t have to care about her feelings.
But now he seemed to discover he was wrong.
On the day Hope left, he felt something hollow inside him, as if he had lost something precious.
Thus, he searched the entire Emperor Capital for her presence, even if he had to scour the entire city to find her. At that moment, he wasn’t sure if he felt more hatred or urgency regarding her departure.
It should be hatred, shouldn’t it? She left without a word, disappeared, went against his orders, and took his child.
How could he not hate!
It must be urgency, right? She was pregnant, didn’t take anything with her, not even the check for ten billion.
She was a woman all alone, how could he not be anxious.
But to this day, he still hadn’t understood what his feelings toward the woman, Hope Williams, were, but he couldn’t deny that at this moment, his mind and eyes were full of her and only her.
“Bro, if you have feelings for sister-in-law, then treat her properly, don’t be so cold to her, indulge her a bit more. The two of you, one domineering, the other unyielding, someone has to take a step back. Bro, think about Luke, Willow, those two little treasures sister-in-law bore for you, whatever happens, you ought to indulge sister-in-law,” Wyatt said earnestly, almost moved by his own words.
Today was Saturday, and Luke and Willow didn’t have to go to school. Hope Williams indulgently let the two babies sleep in.
Hope packed her things, planning to head to the hospital. She was off today, planning to have the medicine from last night tested, and then to head home to spend time with the two little ones.
The moment Hope opened her door, she saw a man standing at the entrance.
Dressed in a sharp, dark suit, his tall frame, broad shoulders, and a commanding, noble aura.
Seeing Waylon Lewis first thing in the morning, Hope was slightly surprised, almost thinking she had seen wrong.
She tentatively called out, “Waylon Lewis?”
Hearing the sound, he turned around to face Hope’s puzzled little expression. He raised an eyebrow and asked lightly, “Surprised to see me?”
Hope blinked, unable to deny it.
“Why are you here?” she asked, her clear voice devoid of the usual defenses and distance, sounding much more pleasant to the ear.
Hearing Hope’s voice, Waylon’s mood inexplicably lifted.
She seemed to have the day off, wearing more casual attire than usual. A light blue, loose-fitting top paired with a white denim skirt, revealing a pair of slender, straight legs. Her simple, youthful attire was a refreshing change that couldn’t help but catch one’s eye.
Her skin was fair, her delicate face perfect without a hint of makeup. Her usually wavy hair was tied up in a bun, looking especially sleek and appealing.
Waylon Lewis rarely saw her dressed this way, and his eyes flashed with admiration.
