She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor-Chapter 484 Waylon Lewis’s Revenge

He said nothing, just held her frail and tender body in his arms, tightening his embrace until his hollow and panicked heart felt filled.

Listening to the woman’s weak and aggrieved sobbing, Waylon Lewis felt a sharp pain in his chest.

A fierce chill flashed mercilessly through his dark eyes.

He gently stroked her back for comfort, and after a long embrace, Hope Williams’s mood slowly calmed down, her crying tapering off. Waylon Lewis gradually let her go and raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

"Still scared?"

Hope Williams nodded lightly, still terrified by what had happened.

He frowned slightly, his gaze fixed on her, speaking tenderly, "I have something to take care of, I’ll step out for a while and be back soon. Can you wait here for me?"

Hope Williams grabbed his hand, "Where are you going?"

Waylon Lewis bent down, cupping the back of her head, and firmly planted a kiss on her lips.

After ruffling her hair, he let go of her, his voice deep and mellow, "I’ll be back soon."

He didn’t answer her question, but Hope Williams felt the murderous intent emanating from him.

The moment Waylon Lewis turned to leave, the icy murderous aura flared up frightfully.

Thomas Hughes, Xiao Shi, and Nolan... The five had been waiting at the door for a long time. Seeing Waylon Lewis emerge, Thomas Hughes didn’t need a word to open the car door.

Waylon Lewis got straight into the car and commanded, "To the Williams Family."

Thomas Hughes shivered. The Williams Family had allowed the madam and their young master and miss to suffer such grievance; he knew the Boss would not let the Williams Family off easily.

He guessed it was going to be a disaster for them this time.

The car sped towards the Williams Family residence, heading directly for the back door where the Family Guard was fewer. Furthermore, an incident one hour earlier meant no one expected Waylon Lewis to return on the offensive, so their guard was down, making entry easy.

The servants who saw the god of death-like man burst in dropped what they were holding in fright.

Waylon Lewis’s long eyebrows knit together, he glanced at one of the servants, scaring them nearly breathless.

It wasn’t just that servant; even Thomas Hughes felt like he couldn’t breathe.

Nolan stepped forward and grabbed the servant, who knelt in terror.

"I’m just a servant, I don’t know anything, I haven’t done anything wrong, please don’t kill me, don’t kill me..."

"Where is Luna Williams?"

Five simple words, carrying a towering rage.

The servant hesitated, possibly contemplating whether to disclose the location, as a handgun pressed against her back.

"The young miss is in her room, in her room."

"Lead the way."

"Yes yes yes yes yes..."

The servant scurried ahead to show the way.

Ted Williams, who saw everything from around the corner, sneered coldly and went upstairs as if he saw nothing.

He hadn’t expected Waylon Lewis to come back, which was a surprise.

It seemed he was heading to Luna Williams’s room.

Interesting.

The feud between the Williams and Lewis Families had truly been cemented.

And not only was he pleased to see this unfold, but he should also give it a push.

Maverick Williams only cared for Luna Williams, completely disregarding them; he wouldn’t just sit back idly.

Hmph.

Luna Williams had gotten quite a fright today; right now, a bunch of family doctors surrounded her room, checking on her.

"Miss, are you alright? That Hope Williams is really detestable, refusing to save you; she doesn’t deserve to be called your sister."

"Yes, don’t be upset, Miss. Your blood type is difficult to match, but it’s not impossible. The master will surely find a way to save you..."

"Shut up, all of you." Luna Williams swept everything off the table onto the floor in one motion.

"Dreadful, dreadful! Why was she unwilling to save me? Why? I call her sister, and she treats me this way? She deserves to die! A vile creature! Unwilling to donate even a bit of bone marrow, why is she even alive? She should die! Ah!"

Luna Williams held her head, her eyes red-rimmed as she roared.

Although the family doctors had seen Luna Williams lose her temper and smash things more than once, they still felt frightened.

Because when this woman went mad, she not only smashed things, she threw objects at them, and she would hurt herself. Whenever she self-harmed, they would suffer too.

Normally, they took care of her with utmost caution, not daring to provoke her in the slightest.

Now... watching the crazed woman on the bed, several doctors kept their distance, fearing they might get caught in the crossfire.

Just then, the door was kicked open.

A man full of murderous intent walked in step by step.

When he reached the doorway, Waylon Lewis heard every word the woman said, loud and clear.

Good!

Very good!

Not saving her means she deserves to die, doesn’t deserve to live!

In an instant, a chill filled the room to the brim.

The doctors around shrank in fear; Luna Williams, still in a frenzy, sensed something was amiss, raised her head, and Waylon Lewis’s face, murderous and exceedingly handsome, crashed into her vision.

She was startled.

"It’s you! How did you get in? Get out, Grandpa, Grandpa... save me..."

Realizing trouble, Luna tried to get out of bed and flee, but someone caught her shoulder and dragged her outside without any mercy.

"Love to scream? Then scream for me!"

"Crack!" The horrifying sound of bones breaking echoed.

A heart-piercing pain assaulted her, and Luna opened her mouth to scream piercingly, "Ahh... it hurts... save me! Save me! Grandpa! Grandpa save me..."

Waylon Lewis pulled Luna Williams up again and flung her against the wall.

A heavy grunt, followed by two ruthless slaps.

"Slap—"

"Slap—"

The slaps were exceptionally loud, indicating their force.

Waylon Lewis held back, not knocking her out, deliberately letting her scream.

Her screams soon brought Maverick Williams, who had been sulking in the study.

Maverick Williams stared at the scene, dumbfounded!

"Luna!"

He couldn’t believe it and cried out.

Waylon Lewis stood up straight, took two steps back, and next to him, the stunned Thomas Hughes did not forget to pass a handkerchief.

Waylon Lewis wiped his hands disgustedly, as if he had just touched something extremely filthy.

"Waylon Lewis."

Maverick Williams watched his most beloved granddaughter being beaten like this; it almost choked him with heartache.

"Her life is a life? Isn’t my child’s life a life too?"

Waylon Lewis looked at Maverick Williams with a calm and icy stare, and asked faintly.

Maverick Williams realized what was happening, and instantly understood the reason for his return.

It was purely for revenge.

"Waylon Lewis, if you’re angry, take it out on me, why harm her?" Maverick Williams spoke through gritted teeth.

"Because she is sick, my wife was forced to donate bone marrow, isn’t she the one at fault? Isn’t she the one who deserves to be beaten?"

Waylon Lewis, with his eyes downcast, seemed devoid of any human emotion.

Waylon Lewis knew that punishing Luna Williams would hurt Maverick Williams more than if he were to punish Maverick himself.

"You... this is outrageous, this is absolutely outrageous." Maverick Williams desperately searched for a handgun, wishing he could shoot Waylon Lewis dead.

But with many Family Guards wounded tonight, and not expecting Waylon Lewis to return, the few that were left had been knocked out by Nolan and his men, leaving Maverick unable to find a single soul to help.

Waylon Lewis’s face remained cold as he continuously wiped his hands, then finally tossed the handkerchief aside.

"If you dare to force my wife to donate bone marrow again, I won’t be as lenient as I was today."

Maverick Williams looked at Luna Williams with tremendous heartache, he was beaten to such extent, and yet he still said he had shown mercy.

At this moment, apart from a trace of fear, Maverick Williams’s heart was filled with endless rage.

"You just wait!"