She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor-Chapter 249 - Accidentally Disgusted Oneself

Chapter 249: Chapter 249 Accidentally Disgusted Oneself

Chapter 249: Chapter 249 Accidentally Disgusted Oneself

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Hope Williams’s voice resonated with conviction, as Vivia Fuller stared at her intently, her hands gripping her clothes and glaring at Hope with resentment.

There was no denying it, this woman had guessed everything correctly.

That was indeed what Vivia had thought.

Every scenario she had envisioned, she had come out on top.

But fate was cruel. Even as Grandpa Lewis sustained grave injuries, teetering on the brink of death, she, the lead surgeon, suffered such severe injuries herself.

Yet she managed to endure a nine-hour surgery and brought Grandpa Lewis back from the edge.

Vivia Fuller had calculated every outcome, except for this one.

Just a little bit more, it was just a small margin, and she would have won.

Damn it.

Vivia’s eyes were filled with bitterness as she glared at Hope Williams.

What did it matter if Hope had figured it all out now? These were mere speculations; she had no evidence to prove any connection between her and the incident.

So Vivia wasn’t afraid of Hope. Even if she told others, without Vivia admitting to it, it would remain just speculation.

Vivia lifted her chin, scoffing, “I didn’t do anything. What nonsense are you talking about? How could I ever wish for Grandpa Lewis’s death? I treated him like my own grandfather…”

The mockery in Hope’s eyes deepened, “Treated him like your own grandfather? Vivia Fuller, you’re someone who wouldn’t hesitate to use and discard even your own sister. Don’t you think it’s laughable to say such a thing to me?”

Vivia persisted defiantly, “I don’t care what you say. I never thought of harming Grandpa Lewis. And stop spouting nonsense. I didn’t do anything; it was all Ellie Field’s doing.”

Vivia had been cautious during her meetings with Ellie Field, making sure to send everyone else away, so she didn’t believe that Hope had any evidence proving that she had instigated Ellie.

“Ellie Field doesn’t know anyone else here. Without help, she couldn’t have left her own ward, and without help, she couldn’t have reached Grandpa Lewis’s ward,” Hope spoke as she held a cup in her hand, advancing a couple of steps leisurely.

She looked down coldly at Vivia due to her height advantage.

“So Vivia, what else do you have to say?”

With the situation laid bare by Hope, Vivia stopped pretending and admitted with a proud curl of her lips, “So what? Yes, I admit it was I who instigated Ellie Field. That idiot was determined to kill you, and with just a few insinuations, she was willing to die for my cause. Now you know, so what…”

Hope lifted her teacup.

With a “smack,” she flung the entire cup of water right at Vivia’s arrogant face.

Caught completely off guard, Vivia was splashed in the face, and with the force Hope used, the tepid water felt like a slap.

Stunned, water dripped down Vivia’s face, and her carefully styled long hair drooped limply over her shoulders.

Vivia’s body couldn’t help trembling violently.

“I am one to hold grudges,” Hope said. “If you target me, or the people closest to me, you better be prepared to pay the price. This cup of water is just to wake you up, to realize the reality that what isn’t yours is not yours to take. Even if it’s something I care about or not, I’ll make sure you end up just like Ellie Field.”

Hope slammed the cup down onto the glass table with a “bang.”

“I might not have proof of your involvement with Ellie Field, but you better watch your back. If I catch you slipping up, you’re finished.”

Her slender fingers wrapped around the teapot as she leisurely poured herself another cup of warm water.

Eyes ablaze with anger, Vivia charged at Hope and violently grabbed her arm, “You wench…”

Hope’s lips curled slightly, and her bright eyes shifted just as she let go of the cup, which smashed heavily onto the floor, shattering with a piercing sound and breaking into pieces.

“You…” Vivia’s eyes widened in shock at Hope, but before she could react, the woman in front of her had already fallen to the ground.

At that moment, Waylon Lewis, hearing the noise, immediately pushed open the door and entered.

His gaze fell on Hope collapsed on the floor, his eyes narrowing, then flicked to Vivia, his chilling gaze amplifying tremendously.

“It’s not… It’s not like that…” Vivia stammered, desperately trying to explain.

But the man had no intention of listening. He strode forward, bent down, and lifted the fallen woman in his arms.

Hope didn’t quite know how she had managed the act, but the moment she saw Waylon enter, tears were already swirling wildly in her eyes.

Biting her lip, she looked vulnerable and aggrieved, yet a cunning glint passed through her eyes.

“Husband, my foot hurts. Miss Fuller, why did you push me…”

Hope’s voice was so whiny she could have gagged.

Vivia glared at Hope, incredulous, “You’re lying. I didn’t push you; you fell on your own. You’re just trying to frame me… Brother Waylon, you mustn’t believe this woman…”

Vivia’s expressions lost control as she frantically tried to defend herself, but the man only had eyes for the woman in his arms, his gaze frosty.

“Husband, I believe Miss Fuller didn’t mean to push me…”