She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor
Chapter 327: Stay Away from Me

Chapter 327: Chapter 327: Stay Away from Me

Eight years! This duration was even longer than Waylon Lewis had imagined; it seemed that someone had been plotting against the Lewis Family for quite some time.

As night fell, the grand auction officially began. Those invited to attend were celebrities from all walks of life, top noble families, as well as some well-known superstars.

Naturally, the two Fuller sisters wouldn’t miss this event. It was the first public appearance Mia Fuller had made since the incident at the Knox Family.

However, if Mia Fuller were of no use to Vivia Fuller, Vivia would never have brought Mia along.

"Don’t cause any trouble for me at the event tonight."

Vivia Fuller warned Mia Fuller multiple times. Mia straightened her long hair, "I know."

Despite the numerous scandals surrounding them, the Fuller sisters bore the Fuller surname. No matter how notorious they became, people would still cozy up to them because of their family background.

A group of women approached them with smiles and laughter.

"Miss Fullers are looking more beautiful than ever. Miss Fuller, your figure is truly perfect, that gown couldn’t be more fitting on you."

"Yes, absolutely, I envy Miss Fuller’s figure."

"The two Misses are also beautiful, we definitely couldn’t pull off that look."

Praise kept coming, and the Fuller sisters, as always, carried themselves with their chins held high, exuding an air of superiority. Yet, they feigned modesty on their faces, wearing humble smiles and graciously accepting these compliments.

"What has Miss Fuller been busy with lately? It’s been ages since we last saw you."

"Miss Fuller is the future head of the Fuller Family; with great abilities and power comes a lot to worry about, unlike the rest of us."

"But I heard that you’re handling Old Master Lewis’s birthday banquet tomorrow? Wow, that’s really something."

Vivia Fuller smiled lightly and modestly shook her head, "It’s not that I’m handling it, I’m just helping out."

Vivia’s words were clearly a veiled acknowledgement of her involvement in aiding the Lewis Family.

"What about the Lewis Family’s Young Madam? I heard she hasn’t lifted a finger for Old Master Lewis’s birthday feast. She’s his granddaughter-in-law, isn’t that inappropriate?"

"That’s true, but there’s a rumor that she was kicked out of the Lewis Family. Chairman Lewis does not approve of this daughter-in-law, but who knows if it’s true."

"I’ve heard that too. Miss Fullers, you all have a good relationship with the Lewis Family, do you know any insider details? Did President Lewis really split with that Miss Williams?"

Vivia Fuller heard this and pursed her lips uncomfortably, appearing as though she knew but it was difficult to say. She glanced at the crowd and slowly began, "I don’t know much, but Miss Williams does indeed not reside with the Lewis Family now."

"So, it is true?"

"It must be true then."

Vivia Fuller looked at them nervously, then added, "Don’t spread rumors, I don’t know anything."

Learning from many past events, Vivia Fuller had grown wiser; she would not foolishly speak out directly anymore.

None of her earlier statements had confirmed that the two had separated. She distanced herself first, leaving the rest to their speculation.

She couldn’t be blamed for the rumors they started on their own, could she?

Vivia Fuller curled her lips.

"We know, we all understand," they exchanged knowing glances, all appearing to be in the know.

Vivia Fuller’s words were an implicit confirmation, weren’t they?

It seemed that President Lewis splitting from that woman must be true.

And now, everyone still had a chance to become Mrs. Lewis.

I wonder if President Lewis will show up at this event.

As everyone was thinking this, someone suddenly exclaimed...

"That... isn’t that... President Lew..."

Waylon Lewis arrived dressed in an exquisite dark suit, impeccably pressed without a wrinkle, the tailored trousers outlining his long, straight legs.

His features were handsome, his deep dark eyes gazing forward calmly, exuding a cool indifference.

Alitzel Williams needed to discuss something with Hope Williams, so she called her over for a talk and insisted that Waylon Lewis should not hear it, making Waylon Lewis come over first.

Seeing Waylon Lewis alone, without a female companion, the few people who had just been speculating in their hearts began to feel secretly elated.

It seems that Waylon Lewis has truly parted ways with that Qin woman. Otherwise, why wouldn’t he bring her along to such a social event?

A glint appeared in Vivia Fuller’s eyes as well; surprisingly, Waylon Lewis had come, and he didn’t bring Hope Williams today.

Why didn’t he bring Hope Williams?

Could it be that they had a fight?

That would be all too wonderful.

"Brother Waylon actually didn’t bring that b*tch Hope Williams today, hehe, it looks like she really got dumped by Brother Waylon," Mia Fuller said with her arms crossed, a cold laugh escaping her lips.

She had heard quite a few rumors recently and was utterly delighted by them.

"Whether they have broken up or not, what’s it to you? You better not cause trouble and stay put," Vivia Fuller gave her a cold glance, full of disdain. A woman who has debased herself still harboring delusions? That’s laughable.

With that said, Vivia Fuller adjusted her hair, raised her chin, and walked toward Waylon Lewis.

Various individuals of no insignificant status kept approaching Waylon Lewis, who calmly took a seat slightly to the right in the middle of the front row of chairs.

A natural cold aura emanated from him, brimming with detachment, and instantly halted the steps of those who approached.

Those who were already seated in the front row suddenly felt restless, constantly looking around to see if their seating was presumptuous.

Vivia Fuller saw Waylon Lewis sitting alone and a smile flashed across her face.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, Vivia Fuller swiftly walked towards Waylon Lewis, lightly lifting her dress and taking a seat beside him.

"Brother Waylon," she said with a sweet and tender voice, smiling cleverly as she called out to Waylon Lewis.

Waylon Lewis glanced sideways at her with a look that turned cold the moment she sat down.

Vivia Fuller’s gaze suddenly collided with Waylon Lewis’s icy and piercing eyes, sending a chill straight to her heart.

She stiffly maintained her smile.

"Brother Waylon... I, I came over with no other intent, I just wanted to apologize to you, I was wrong yesterday, I shouldn’t have said that, it was my fault, I shouldn’t have..."

The people surrounding them saw Vivia Fuller sit down next to Waylon Lewis and, while envious, couldn’t help but have a thought pop up in their minds.

That is the relationship between Waylon Lewis and Vivia Fuller.

If Waylon Lewis really was divorced, given the relationship between the Fuller Family and the Lewis Family, and considering the recent rumors, Vivia Fuller actually had a very good chance of being with Waylon Lewis.

Even though they couldn’t hear what they were saying to each other, just by looking at Vivia Fuller’s radiant smile, it seemed they were having a great chat.

Everyone knows that besides Hope Williams, no other woman had been able to get so close to Waylon Lewis.

Just when the crowd was secretly whispering to each other looking at them,

Waylon Lewis abruptly stood up from his seat, spreading a deep and chilling aura, scaring those seated in the front row to immediately rise to their feet.

The seated were startled; the standing were equally taken aback.

There weren’t many chairs in the front row, only about twenty, not all were occupied, with only roughly a dozen or so people seated, but this synchronized standing up created no small commotion, immediately drawing the attention of everyone present.

Only Vivia Fuller remained sitting on the chair, bewildered, as she looked up at Waylon Lewis.

She hadn’t even finished what she was saying...

Seeing the chill on Waylon Lewis’s face, Vivia Fuller felt utterly uncomfortable, stiffly watching Waylon Lewis.

Waylon Lewis didn’t give her a glance, simply moved two seats over and sat down, expressionless, yet it was enough to showcase his cold demeanor.

The onlookers felt as if the two chairs that were left empty boldly displayed the words "Stay away from me."