She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor-Chapter 527: No Room For

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Chapter 527: Chapter 527: No Room For

"Little Hope, are you really going to be so heartless?"

Hope Williams took a deep breath. She knew that Jade Bell was a reasonable person, but when faced with family ties, she could still become muddled.

After all, she was an elderly person nearing her eighties. Hope didn’t want to speak harshly, so she said gently, "Grandma, it’s not that I’m heartless. I have to consider my own safety too, right? When Luna Williams came to Emperor Capital for treatment, she did so with a purpose. As long as she has the strength, she will never give up on my bone marrow."

Jade Bell’s continual sobbing on the other end broke Hope’s heart, but she remained unyielding.

"It’s a sin! Such a sin! What kind of karma has the Williams Family created... Your mother passed away early, Luna is ill with such a disease, and though her life is hanging by a thread, she still plots against her own sister. What kind of karma has the Williams Family created..."

Listening to Jade Bell’s crying, Hope couldn’t help but feel her eyes redden.

For Jade Bell, it was indeed too cruel. Her daughter had left early, and her granddaughter was close to death. She had been sending off younger ones all her life, which was an undoubtedly massive blow to an old person.

"Little Hope, grandma knows you’re right, but I really can’t stand by and watch Luna be ignored..."

"...I’m sorry, Grandma, but I really can’t agree to this. If Luna Williams continues to stay here, I will have someone throw her out."

Hope took a deep breath and didn’t give Jade Bell another chance to plead, "Grandma, please take care of your health, goodbye."

After that, she hung up the phone.

She sighed heavily.

"You are really heartless!" A ghostly voice sounded from behind.

Hope turned around and saw Ted Williams leaning against a stone column, his refined and gentle face wearing a smile that wasn’t quite a smile.

Hope narrowed her eyes; she could never see through this man from beginning to end.

His gaze was calm and detached, but when he stared at someone, it could send chills down their spine.

"After all, she’s your sister. Can’t you accommodate Luna Williams?"

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Hope’s voice was cold.

"I don’t know if any one of you three is reasonable enough, but as long as you don’t want to keep causing trouble, you would think about going back to ’A’ city quickly."

Obviously, Luna Williams refused to go back; she was the one who wanted to cause trouble.

Thinking about it, Hope felt that the baby in her womb was pitiful, living every day as if escaping from death.

"Her body is not fit for torment right now, and the old lady has begged you, yet you still refuse to let Luna Williams go. Don’t you think the old lady will feel heartbroken?"

"Enough with the nonsense. You have half an hour left, after half an hour, if she’s still here, I will personally have someone throw her out."

Having said that, Hope didn’t speak further, taking Luke and Willow with her as she left.

After walking a few steps, Hope seemed to think of something, turned her head back to look at Ted Williams, and slightly tugged at the corner of her mouth:

"Ted Williams, I really want to know what role you are actually playing in all of this."

An inscrutable person is the most terrifying.

But Hope had just thought of something—that if Luna Williams truly died, Maverick Williams would be left without an heir.

Then, Maverick would inevitably have to choose between her and Ted Williams.

It’s not that Hope was overconfident, but based on her understanding of Maverick, he would rather have her inherit the company than hand it over to someone who wasn’t related by blood.

However, if Ted Williams had his sights set on the position of heir, she would be his biggest obstacle.

Waylon Lewis had reminded her on the day he returned from ’A’ city to Emperor Capital that the struggle for the Williams Family fortune was inevitably going to be a bloodbath.

And she, holding fifteen percent of the shares, was dragged into this bloodbath and couldn’t remain uninvolved.

Therefore, Hope was thinking whether this seemingly cultured and gentle man would contemplate getting rid of future troubles to fight for this position.

It wasn’t that Hope wanted to think badly of Ted Williams, but she had seen how Isaiah Lewis, in the fight for the family fortune, was willing to kill even his own nephew.

Human nature is greedy.

Ted Williams just laughed and did not respond.

Hope left.

Aria Richardson seemed to have left with Alexander Knox, leaving Wyatt Lewis leaning against the car, soullessly smoking.

Hope’s phone rang just then, with two messages popping up on the screen from Aria.

Aria informed her that Alexander Knox had come to pick her up, so she would not go back with Hope.

So the guy in front of her... had lost to Alexander Knox again...

Hope Williams secretly pressed her lips together.

Seeing Hope Williams come over with Luke and Willow, Wyatt Lewis snuffed out the cigarette he had just lit, his dark face devoid of any smile, "Are you done?"

Hope nodded, "Mhm."

"Shall I take you back?"

"Let’s send Luke and Willow back first; I still need to make a trip to Ansen."

Hope originally planned to go to the company in the afternoon but didn’t expect to be delayed for so long.

"Mhm." Wyatt nodded, looking absent-minded.

Hope let Luke and Willow get in the car first, then looking at Wyatt, she sighed deeply and said earnestly, "If you like her, I think you should tell her."

Wyatt lifted his gaze, paused, and then retorted, "...Who likes her? With her always bossing around like that, I certainly do not."

"Then what kind of girl do you like? As far as I know, you’ve dated quite a few girlfriends before, so why have you started being single recently? It’s quite strange."

"Strange? Can’t I just have higher standards? I haven’t found the type I truly like."

Hope was genuinely curious, "So, Young Master Lewis, tell me, what type do you truly like?"

Wyatt pondered for a moment, "The type I truly like is... a beauty whose jade-like radiance and breath speak of hidden orchids, whose freshness is unparalleled, whose side glances are as lustrous as jade and brilliant as spring, as bright as the autumn moon, whose tender emotions and graceful demeanor are as light as a startled swan, a beauty of a once in a millennium."

"Hehe... You might as well look for a fairy in heaven." Hope was at a loss for words, barely holding back from rolling her eyes.

"What’s wrong? I’m just a bit demanding, that’s all."

"Yeah, right." Hope nodded with a smiling face, "The most stubborn person like you, serves you right that our Aria ran off with Young Master Knox."

Wyatt frowned, "..."

Regardless of his stubbornness, Hope still kindly reminded him, "If you like her, don’t say these pointless things. From what I see, Aria might not necessarily like Alexander now."

Wyatt’s eyes lit up several degrees in an instant, "How so?"

She knew Aria Richardson; previously, when Aria was pursuing Alexander Knox, nine out of ten sentences she uttered revolved around Alexander, but now it was different.

She seldom mentioned Alexander Knox, and being together with him didn’t seem to bring her much happiness.

However, when it came to affairs of the heart, Hope found it difficult to say more.

"Think about it yourself, but I’m just reminding you, if you like her, tell her. Keeping it hidden, tiptoeing around, that’s not Young Master Lewis’ style."

Wyatt clenched his molars.

He did want to, but he never had the chance. Just as he was about to speak, Alexander Knox popped up out of nowhere, robbing him of any opportunity.

Hope watched his brow loosen and then tighten, tightening and then loosening again, uncertain if he understood.

"You think about it yourself." Hope took out her phone and was about to call Zoey Sanders when she returned dejectedly on her own.

Obviously, she was unsuccessful. Hope felt helpless; today, it seemed like everyone was deflated.

Since Hope had to go to Ansen, she had Wyatt take Luke and Willow home, and since Zoey Sanders had nowhere to go, she followed them back to Hope’s place.

Ansen.

These past few days, almost all the employees at Ansen had seen Hope, and they greeted her politely when she arrived.

Hope took the elevator to the eighteenth floor, and as she exited, she happened to run into Elias Patel.

Elias Patel casually flipped back her hair and greeted with a well-mannered, natural warmth on her face, "Madam... Oh no, President Williams."

In which setting and what title to use, Elias Patel realized and immediately changed her address.

Hope gave a slight nod, "How’s it going? Can you adapt?"

"I can adapt," Elias Patel nodded and accompanied Hope to her office, giving a work update along the way.

"President Williams, I’ve arranged a meeting with a medicinal herb vendor to discuss cooperation for tomorrow. Originally, the plan was for me and the head of the marketing department to attend, but considering the current situation of Ansen, if you could be there personally, it would be better, showing more of our sincerity."

Hope set down her bag and nodded in agreement to Elias Patel’s words.

Considering the current state of affairs at Ansen, indeed very few herb vendors are willing to cooperate.

"Mhm, at what time, and where?"

Elias Patel immediately answered, "It’s arranged for tomorrow afternoon at four o’clock. Considering that you’re pregnant and should avoid alcohol, the location wasn’t planned to be in a hotel but a teahouse instead. It just so happens that I also investigated President Thompson’s preferences, and he’s quite fond of tasting tea."

Hope’s eyes sparkled momentarily as she smiled lightly at Elias Patel, "You’ve considered everything thoroughly."

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