She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor-Chapter 175 - : Hope Williams’ Embarrassment

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Chapter 175: Chapter 175: Hope Williams’ Embarrassment

“Roll further away, don’t do it in front of me, it’s annoying.” Hope Williams was irritable.

“Thomas Hughes, help me up, let’s go, let them fight.”

Right beside them, Thomas Hughes, who had just been stifled by that oppressive feeling, immediately came forward anxiously, his hands seemingly supporting Hope Williams.

Hope Williams didn’t even glance at them, and left without looking back.

As Hope Williams said that, though both of them hated each other to the extent of wanting to strike with their hands, they couldn’t bring themselves to move, just glaring at each other, wishing they could kill with their gaze.

Waylon Lewis snorted coldly and turned to follow Hope Williams.

Liam Cloud watched as Hope Williams walked away, a trace of melancholy in his eyes, and sighed softly, “Ungrateful brute, you still choose to go with him.”

“What are you doing, Waylon Lewis?” Hope Williams was laid on the bed, and the man leaned down onto her, his thin lips pressed onto hers, pulling her soft, watery body into his arms, easily prying open her teeth and hooking her tongue, breaking through her defenses.

“You are mine,” he whispered sexily as he kissed her.

Hope Williams struggled to withstand Waylon Lewis like this, her hands pressed against his strong chest, breathless from the kissing.

“Waylon Lewis, stop it, I’m still injured.”

Her voice trembled, and Waylon Lewis, sensing her fear, slowly kissed her, his lips moving across her earlobe and landing on her swan-like neck, “I want you.”

Hope Williams bit her lip, feeling the warm touches of Waylon Lewis on her body.

A warm surge flooded through her.

His hands lifted her legs around his waist, sliding under her clothes, touching her soft skin.

His kisses fell on her collarbone, tenderly kissing her wounds, full of gentle longing, “Hope Williams, will you give yourself to me?”

He wanted to possess her absolutely, leaving his mark all over her.

Every day since Hope Williams had returned, he had been tormented by fear, feeling as if everyone was trying to take her away from him.

He feared losing her at any moment, afraid that she would leave him like before, move away from him. He was truly scared.

Waylon Lewis’s dark eyes looked at her tenderly, emotions clear at such a close distance.

She could see the confusion, helplessness, and cautiousness in Waylon Lewis’s eyes, which made Hope Williams feel pained.

Suddenly, Hope Williams leaned up slightly, her soft lips lightly touched his thin lips.

Waylon Lewis paused slightly, looked down at Hope Williams, and she too gazed deeply at him.

She hooked her arms around his shoulders, closed her eyes, lifted her chin, and continued kissing his lips.

Waylon Lewis’s breath deepened again, and he fiercely responded to her kiss.

His button-down shirt was removed, enclosing her in his arms, her heart pounding wildly as it followed his rhythm.

Step by step, she fell deeper.

In the midst of their intense moments, Hope Williams still had injuries, and Waylon Lewis was extremely careful with each movement.

“Ouch—it hurts!” Hope Williams suddenly cried out in pain.

Waylon Lewis immediately tensed up, “Where does it hurt? Did I hurt you?”

“My shoulder.”

Waylon Lewis got off Hope Williams and immediately checked her shoulder wound, indeed, there were some bloodstains.

His eyes darkened slightly, he had been careful, but still, he had aggrieved her wound.

Cursing himself silently, Waylon Lewis grabbed clothes to dress Hope Williams, “I’ll take you to the hospital.”

Hope Williams let him dress her, and after she was dressed, he picked her up and went out, instructing Thomas Hughes, who immediately went to fetch the car.

The attending doctor looked at both Hope Williams and Waylon Lewis with a complex expression on her face, not missing the kiss marks on Hope Williams’s neck, but eventually, she just sighed silently and quietly treated Hope Williams’s wounds.

After finishing, the attending doctor couldn’t help but add, “Cough… Doctor Williams, you still have injuries, which are not suitable for intense activities. It’s better to restrain yourself a bit, give it some time, once your injuries heal, you young people have plenty of energy.”

Hope Williams felt like burying herself in a hole.

Waylon Lewis nodded, “Thanks for the reminder.” He reached out to hold Hope Williams.

Hope Williams glared at him, after vigorous activity, they had come to the hospital late at night to treat her wounds.

Furthermore, she had been “educated” by the doctor with a teasing look, and she still had to work here afterward, how was she going to face people?

Waylon Lewis did not ignore the embarrassed look in the eyes of the little woman in his arms, he sighed helplessly, “My fault, I’ll be careful next time.”

Hope Williams returned to the same hospital room she had been in before, Waylon Lewis gently pulled up the quilt over her, then shamelessly squeezed into her bedding as well.

Hope Williams startled, “Hey, what are you doing?”

“I’m staying with you.”

“Who needs you to stay? You should go back.”

“It’s already late.”

“It’s only ten o’clock, it’s fine.”

“Going back would be too tiring, don’t you care about me anymore?” Waylon Lewis hugged her tightly, being extremely careful.

“It’s not you driving, if I’m concerned, it should be about Thomas Hughes.”

His expression darkened, “You care about him and see what happens?”

“Cut it out, isn’t it true? Thomas is the one driving, isn’t it tiring for him to bring us to the hospital in the middle of the night?”

If Thomas Hughes heard this, he would probably say, “Not tiring, not tiring, with a starting annual salary of millions, how could it be tiring?”

“I’m your man; you should only care about me.”

“Look at how petty you are being.” Hope Williams smiled helplessly, “I won’t argue with you anymore.”

“Let me stay here.”

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Hope Williams pretended to meditate for a moment, and Waylon Lewis watched her nervously.

Seeing his nervous look as if afraid of being kicked out, she chuckled, “You’re already on my bed, how could I kick you out? If you want to stay, then stay.”

Waylon Lewis smiled happily, and Hope Williams also smiled softly, snuggling into Waylon’s warm embrace feeling completely secure.

After all the commotion, Hope Williams really felt tired and leaned into Waylon’s arms with her eyes closed.

Waylon Lewis slowly leaned in and kissed Hope William’s forehead, then her brows, nose, seemingly wanting to kiss her entire face yet never getting enough!

Hope Williams buried her face defensively, her voice muffled, “Kiss me again, and you’re sleeping on the couch.”

Waylon chuckled softly, caressed Hope Williams’s soft hair, “I dare not, go to sleep now.”

The next morning, when Hope Williams woke up, Waylon Lewis had already gotten up, and Thomas Hughes had brought clean clothes, and Waylon emerged from the bathroom in a luxurious black suit, his beautiful face wearing a warm smile, exuding an aura of nobility.

An abstinent aura filled him, almost making it seem like the person who was intensely entangled with her last night wasn’t him.

Waylon Lewis sat on the bed, pulling her body close to his own, kissed the top of her head, “Sleep a bit more, wake up later for breakfast.”

“Are you going to the office?”

“If you want me to accompany you for breakfast, I can.”

Hope shook her head, “No need, if you’re busy you should go to the office, I don’t want to hold you back, you’ll be busy until late tonight anyway.”

“Ah, my darling really cares about me.”

Hope Williams smiled warmly, “Alright, enough with the cheesy talk, go on.”

“My parents and grandfather said they wanted to visit you, but I declined for you; too many people might disturb your rest, tonight I will take you, Luke, and Willow back home to have dinner with grandpa,” Waylon said, holding Hope.

“Good, it will be nice for me to get out as well, staying in the hospital room all the time is uncomfortable.”

“Alright, I’ll come to pick you up tonight.”

“Okay.”

Waylon stayed with Hope for a while before she sent him off to the office. Just as Waylon had left, Aria Richardson ran into the room with a fuss.

“Hope, are you alright? I heard from Luke and Willow that you and Waylon had to make a sudden trip to the hospital last night. What happened?” Aria asked with a face full of concern.

“It’s nothing, don’t worry, just a stitch came loose, sit down and chat with me.” Hope Williams felt that with Aria around, the day wouldn’t be boring.

“How did a stitch come loose just like that?” Aria asked curiously.

Hope Williams blinked, wondering how to explain that they got too intense during their ‘exercise’ last night causing the injury.

Unable to speak, noticing Hope Williams’s hesitant look, Aria’s gaze shifted quietly to the kiss marks on Hope’s neck.

Aria’s pupils shrank, she blinked.

“You didn’t do it last night, did you?”

Aria seemed shocked, but as her voice fell, those lifted eyebrows and meaningful smile almost wrote “You did it, didn’t you?” on her face.

Hope’s face turned a brilliant shade of red and black.

Aria covered her mouth, possibly not wanting Hope to see her laugh, yet her voice filled with laughter betrayed her, “So it was too intense, and that’s why your stitch came apart?”

Was she really that straightforward?

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha.” Aria laughed unapologetically, “Sorry, I wasn’t laughing very loudly, was I?”

Hope Williams tugged at her lips, “It’s fine, only the next room probably heard.”