She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor-Chapter 544: Wipe Them All Out

Waylon Lewis sat quietly, his voice neither hurried nor slow, yet it chillingly resembled that of a demon.

Luna Williams twisted her neck in a panic, her voice trembling as she asked, "What... what injuries did she sustain?"

"Tell her."

Before Luna Williams could figure it out, Waylon Lewis raised his hand, his slender fingers slightly hooked.

Thomas Hughes swiftly attached a silencer to the gun, raised it, and aimed the dark muzzle at Luna Williams.

Luna Williams’s eyes widened, a surge of sheer terror boiling over.

"No... don’t..."

"Bang bang." Two muffled shots, giving her no chance to resist.

Both shots hit the same spot on her shoulder.

"Ah..." Luna Williams screamed in agony, clutching her bleeding shoulder, every nerve in her body taut and trembling.

"Quiet! Scream again, and we continue."

Waylon Lewis spoke again, his eyes coldly observing the scene.

Luna Williams bit her lip hard, her pale face covered in cold sweat.

"Luna! Luna..."

Maverick Williams hugged Luna Williams in agony.

"Waylon Lewis, what you are doing is illegal...

With his voice still calm, Waylon Lewis retorted, "You all dared to hire people to go after my wife, am I supposed to be worse than you?"

Ted Williams stood by with pursed lips; seeing this scene, his heart felt a perverse pleasure.

Seeing Maverick Williams’ agony, he felt an unprecedented thrill.

Although Hope Williams did not die this time, it did not matter; there would be more opportunities in the future.

"Bang bang" two more gunshots.

Maverick Williams, Luna Williams tensed up, too frightened to move.

Before Ted Williams could fully strategize, he received two shots in the shoulder.

"Hmm..." A muffled groan of pain, Ted Williams’s whole body tilted backward.

"Why?" Ted Williams clutched his shoulder, "I did nothing, why am I treated the same as her?"

Waylon Lewis scoffed, "You did nothing? Ha."

Ted Williams stood in place, clutching his shoulder as sweat beads rolled down.

With a chilling voice, Waylon Lewis continued, "You just wanted to use Luna Williams, making her fight internally with Hope Williams, so you could benefit from their strife."

Waylon Lewis stared at him coldly, his thin lips parting slightly, his voice clearly reaching the ears of those present.

"You want control of the Williams Family’s assets."

At those words, all three were stunned.

Maverick Williams’ mouth twitched, he had previously suspected that Ted Williams harbored such thoughts.

Yet another voice inside him insisted that Ted Williams lacked the courage.

He would never hand over his vast wealth to someone not related by blood.

Impossible.

Ted Williams clenched his jaw fiercely, vehemently denying, "Not me!"

Waylon Lewis slowly stood up, indifferent to the Williams Family’s internal chaos, as long as Hope Williams was kept out of it.

"Have someone throw them out; don’t dirty this place," Waylon Lewis said coldly, then turned back to glance at Maverick Williams, "As for you, if you want to go to prison for her, be my guest."

"Wait." Suddenly, Maverick Williams spoke, his tone now much calmer.

Maverick Williams stared at the man in front of him, dressed in a posh suit and looking detached and elegant, yet devilish in reality.

"Before I go, may I see Hope Williams one more time, please?"

Waylon Lewis looked down to straighten his cuffs.

"No."

"I won’t harm her; I just want to speak two words with her, and then I’ll leave," Maverick Williams pleaded.

Waylon Lewis’s gaze grew even colder as he sharply replied, "She is still unconscious."

Having said that, Waylon Lewis walked out of the hospital room.

Thomas Hughes had someone throw these three people out of the hospital, leaving them to live or die by fate.

Luna Williams and Ted Williams were both injured, and although the wounds were not fatal, they were definitely painful.

Ted Williams is strong and sturdy, and he doesn’t seem too bad right now, but Luna Williams is lying on the ground, her face as white as a sheet.

Without a hint of color, her breathing faint, almost as if she were dead.

Yet her hands are clenched tightly, veins bulging, showing the hatred she feels at this moment.

Then, Jade Bell hurriedly got off a car, and upon seeing the three people at the hospital entrance, her heart instantly tightened.

When Ted Williams saw Jade Bell, his heart finally relaxed a bit, having secretly sent her a message to come and plead for mercy in front of Waylon Lewis.

"Maverick? Luna, Ted, what happened to you?"

As soon as Jade Bell approached, she smelled the strong scent of blood, not knowing where they were injured.

She was completely at a loss, anxious like ants on a hot pan.

Maverick Williams gritted his teeth, "First, get Luna to a nearby hospital, she’s almost at her limit."

Jade Bell hurried over to help Maverick Williams, assisting Luna Williams up.

Seeing Luna Williams in a dying state, Jade Bell sobbed uncontrollably, "How could you be so severely injured? What exactly happened?"

"Don’t ask now, hurry." The two struggled to help Luna Williams into the car.

Ted Williams also hurried into the car, covering his wound and leaning on the seat, taking a deep breath.

Waves of pain struck his shoulder again and again.

Luna Williams was taken to the nearest hospital, but the hospital refused them as soon as they heard their names.

Maverick Williams’s expression turned cold, knowing well that this must have been instructed by Waylon Lewis.

This was simply a thorough extermination.

This man was truly ruthless and heartless.

After being rejected by several hospitals, Jade Bell became extremely anxious, "What sins did you commit exactly?"

Maverick Williams, frustrated and distressed, could only call Noah Carter for help.

If there were any old affections between the two families, they would not ignore them.

Noah Carter directed them to bring the injured to a private hospital, as the hospital director was a close friend of Noah Carter, who had given a substantial amount of money and pleaded earnestly. Only then did the director reluctantly admit the two for surgery.

It wasn’t until the next day that Luna Williams’s surgery ended, barely saving her life, and she was sent to the intensive care unit.

Noah Carter stopped the surgeon who operated on Luna Williams, asking, "How is she? Can her life be saved?"

"It’s hard to say, her body is weak due to illness, and the severe injuries she sustained, now we can only hope she holds on, but we’ll do our best."

The doctor sighed.

Noah Carter was slightly alarmed, and continued to inquire, "What’s her blood type?"

"The patient has O type blood."

"O type blood? Could there be a mistake? Her twin sister clearly has Rh-negative blood, how could she have O type blood?"

The doctor didn’t seem too surprised, and began to explain, "Twins can be identical or fraternal. It’s normal for them to have different blood types. If their blood types are different, it means they are fraternal twins."

Noah Carter nodded upon hearing this from the doctor and asked, "Can you do a DNA test here?"

"Sorry, we can’t do paternity tests here. If you need a paternity test, you can go to a testing institution."

Noah Carter thoughtfully nodded, "Okay, thank you, and sorry for the trouble."

Outside Luna Williams’s hospital room, Maverick Williams sat on an outdoor bench, looking as if he had aged more than ten years overnight.

Jade Bell stood by, sobbing uncontrollably, "What sins have our Williams Family committed really?"

"Stop crying," Maverick Williams said tiredly. "I have something to tell you later."

Waylon Lewis certainly wouldn’t give him much time, he needed to use this time to say everything that needed to be said.

At this moment, Ted Williams slowly walked over, his body still strong after the surgery. Apart from looking a bit pale, he was largely untroubled.

"Grandpa, you wanted to see me."

Maverick Williams spoke in a cold voice, "Sit."

Jade Bell wiped her tears away, "I’ll go check on Luna."

Ted Williams sat down next to Maverick Williams.

"How did you come to know these mercenaries?" Maverick Williams asked coldly, looking at Ted Williams.