She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor
Chapter 380: Take Good Care of Yourself

Chapter 380: Chapter 380: Take Good Care of Yourself

Waylon Lewis glanced at the rearview mirror and unconsciously slowed down the car speed.

Hope Williams exhaled a breath of stale air gently, gently stroking the two little ones, with a somewhat solemn expression as if contemplating something.

After pursing his lips, Waylon Lewis’s eyes and brows sank, and he asked, "What’s bothering you?"

Hope Williams was somewhat lost in thought, and Waylon Lewis’s sudden voice made her instinctively startle.

Hope Williams composed herself and lowered her gaze, "It’s nothing, just that today at the hospital I encountered a very strange person."

"A very strange person?"

"Mhm, do you remember the people who crashed into my car last time?"

Speaking of this, Waylon Lewis lifted his gaze, looking at Hope Williams through the rearview mirror, "I remember, they came looking for you again?"

"Mhm."

Waylon Lewis furrowed his brows, they really were persistent.

Hope Williams continued, "They are really strange, Waylon Lewis, you don’t know, they seem to know a lot about me. Not only do they know my name, but they also know Luke and Willow’s names, and what’s more, that person even knew that Luke and Willow had fallen ill."

How did someone who isn’t close to her know these things? Even knowing their names was one thing, but how did he find out so quickly that Luke and Willow were ill?

It was too strange, really too strange. She didn’t want to obsess over this question again and again, but these people just baffled her, so Hope Williams couldn’t help but sigh.

"No, Waylon Lewis, I feel like they’re investigating me, they’re not bad people, are they? I haven’t offended them, and I don’t even know them, they know my whereabouts, they won’t be tracking us, right?"

Hope Williams couldn’t help looking back, suspicious and paranoid.

After hearing Hope Williams’s words, it was not just a possibility that they had investigated her, it was a certainty.

Waylon Lewis saw the girl’s concerned expression in the rearview mirror and his brows knitted slightly, comforting her, "Don’t worry, it’s okay, give me some time, I won’t let them appear in front of you again."

"You know them?"

"I don’t." But he was investigating, and believed the results would come soon, "I’ve arranged for someone to follow you, they won’t appear in front of you again."

Hope Williams nodded slightly, not rejecting, "That would be good."

Hope Williams thought for a moment and called out, "Waylon Lewis."

"Hm?"

"I’m planning to go back to work at the hospital in a few days."

The wound on her arm had healed, and the baby in her belly was also stable, so she could go back to work now. She really couldn’t stand staying at home any longer.

"Alright."

Hope Williams was surprised, she hadn’t expected Waylon Lewis to agree so readily.

Seeing Hope Williams’s astonished look mixed with some realization, revealing a unique cuteness.

Waylon Lewis chuckled softly, wishing he could just hold her in his arms and kiss her if he weren’t driving.

"So surprised?"

"I didn’t expect you to actually not stop me."

"Then I’ll stop you next time."

"Don’t." Hope Williams raised her hand in refusal.

Waylon Lewis chuckled softly, "Wanting to return to work is your freedom, I have no reason to stop you, as long as you don’t wear yourself out."

"Alright." Hope Williams agreed obediently with a smile.

"And promise me, no getting on the operating table, I worry that surgery will tire you out, don’t forget the doctor’s advice."

Waylon Lewis reminded her once more.

"Mhm, I know."

"If you encounter any trouble, first protect yourself, otherwise I’ll hide you away."

Waylon Lewis’s voice was tender in a way that was hard to believe, carrying with it an inherent assertiveness.

Hope Williams gave a gentle smile, her beautiful face filled with emotion.

"I will definitely protect myself and the baby in my belly, I won’t make you worry."

Waylon Lewis slightly curled his lips, "Hmm, good girl."

Soon the car came to a smooth stop at the entrance. Seeing the group return, the mansion’s servants came out to meet them.

Waylon Lewis got out of the car, opened the door, and bent down to pick up the sleeping Willow from Hope Williams’ arms. Willow moved against Waylon Lewis’ body, found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep.

Hope Williams reached out to move Luke, who was resting on her legs and, with some effort, picked him up. A servant hurriedly approached to take Luke.

Everyone moved very carefully, afraid to wake the two little ones.

Hope Williams gently rubbed the hand that had been holding Willow, feeling a bit numb.

As she was about to get out of the car, she moved slightly, and a wave of numbness spread through her legs. She paused, her legs involuntarily weakening.

Noticing Hope Williams’ unusual state, Waylon Lewis furrowed his brows and turned to hand Willow over to a servant behind him.

Waylon Lewis strode to the car door and bent down.

Before Hope Williams could react, a strong arm scooped her up and held her in an embrace.

A unique, fresh, and mild fragrance from his body enveloped her.

Hope Williams instinctively clung to his shoulders, feeling embarrassed, "My legs are numb."

"I can see that."

Hope Williams subconsciously bit her lower lip, unaware that this action was extremely tempting to Waylon Lewis.

Being so close, Waylon Lewis pursed his lips, and the suppressed impulse made him unable to resist bending down to kiss her.

There were still many servants nearby.

Hope Williams quickly covered her mouth, shyly glancing aside, "Why did you suddenly kiss me?"

"It wasn’t sudden," replied Waylon Lewis as his sexy Adam’s apple moved up and down.

"Hmm?"

"I’ve been thinking about it the whole way."

Hope Williams was at a loss for words... So while he seemed utterly calm driving the car, his mind was filled with thoughts of kissing her?

This man was even direct enough to say it out loud, with people all around.

He lowered his head to look at her, her face flushing red.

Knowing she was shy, Waylon Lewis had the servants take Luke and Willow inside first.

Hope Williams glared at him as he carried her back to the car and then climbed in himself.

Hope Williams placed her hands against Waylon Lewis’ chest, sighing helplessly.

"Waylon Lewis, your intentions couldn’t be clearer, it’s no different from telling them directly that we’re going to do something shameful in the car."

Waylon Lewis caught Hope Williams’ hand, pulling it to his lips to gently kiss her palm.

"What shameful thing?" Waylon Lewis chuckled as he looked at her, his voice growing husky and filled with allure.

Hope Williams bit her lip, shook her head and avoided making eye contact, remaining silent under his intense gaze.

"Hmm?" His voice rose playfully with a chuckle.

Waylon Lewis lifted her chin with his hand, making her look at him, his fingers caressing her tempting red lips.

"Tell me what you’re thinking!" Hope Williams grunted, expecting her to say it outright.

"I want to kiss you." As soon as he finished speaking, he bent down to fiercely kiss her lips.

Hope Williams let out a soft gasp but didn’t reject the kiss, gradually wrapping her arms around his neck, matching his passion.

The heat in the car was turned up high, the breathing between the two of them rapidly became more urgent, chaotic...

Waylon Lewis’ hand involuntarily slid into her sweater, tracing her delicate skin, his unrestrained exploration causing Hope Williams’ body to shiver uncontrollably.