She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor
Chapter 401: Making a Move Against the Old Master

Chapter 401: Chapter 401: Making a Move Against the Old Master

"Madam, are you alright?"

Hope Williams waved her hand and glanced around, "Where did you pop up from?"

"I’ve been following Madam all along, it’s just that you did not notice," Xiao Shi replied.

Hope Williams blinked, could it be this miraculous? She didn’t detect Xiao Shi’s presence at all. Truly worthy of being Waylon Lewis’s man.

Hope looked at Vivia Fuller, who was wailing in pain, "She won’t be in trouble, right?"

"No, don’t worry, I have my measures. At most, she’ll lie in bed for a few more days so she won’t bother you."

Xiao Shi merely used a third of his strength; had he exerted his full force, Vivia Fuller wouldn’t even have the chance to wail on the ground now.

Henry Fuller clenched his teeth fiercely, watching Vivia Fuller wail and had the nurses take her back to the ward.

Vivia Fuller’s face twisted with rage; her teeth had just been fixed, and today she was nearly kicked to fracture by a foot, all because of that bitch Hope Williams.

Delilah Fuller frowned as she looked at her, "Vivia, can’t you understand human language? Didn’t Henry tell you to stop provoking Hope Williams recently? You didn’t listen, and now look what happened, you deserved it."

Vivia Fuller clenched her fists; she couldn’t accept it, watching Hope Williams live so comfortably every day while she had to suffer like this.

Henry Fuller, who had been silent all along, stood up straight and slowly spoke, "Mom, help me prepare some gifts, good ones."

"What do you need gifts for?"

"To pay a visit to Old Master Lewis."

"Ever since your grandfather got into trouble, there has always been a standoff between the Fuller and Lewis families. Why would you visit him? Looking for trouble."

After Walker Fuller’s incident, the Lewis Clan suppressed the Fuller Clan from all sides. Although the Fuller Clan hadn’t gone bankrupt, they were in debt and certainly didn’t have spare money to buy expensive gifts for visiting others.

Henry scoffed coldly, "If I’m not mistaken, Waylon Lewis has not informed Old Master Lewis that Jayden Lewis was killed by Isaiah Lewis."

Vivia Fuller narrowed her eyes, "What are you planning to do?"

Delilah Fuller didn’t understand what Henry really meant, "That matter has already ended, hasn’t it? Your grandfather is already in prison now, so why bring it up?"

"Disloyalty among brothers is what Old Master Lewis hates the most," Henry’s lips curved into an evil grin, "Just do as I said, you’ll understand soon. If the Fuller family can’t live comfortably, neither will the Lewis Family."

Vivia Fuller’s lips curled; she already knew what Henry was going to do.

Although Delilah Fuller couldn’t figure it out, she still did as Henry had said.

In the old mansion of the Lewis family, Elder Lewis was sitting comfortably in a chair by the pond, drinking tea and basking in the sun.

The bodyguard came in to report at the entrance, "Elder, Mr. Fuller would like to see you."

"Which Mr. Fuller?"

"Henry Fuller, Mr. Fuller."

Old Master Lewis frowned, "Not seeing him. From now on, no one from the Fuller family is to be seen."

"But Mr. Fuller said he has an important matter to discuss with you and asks you to see him."

Old Master Lewis narrowed his eyes, hesitated for a moment, then said with a heavy voice, "Let him in."

Henry Fuller came alone, carrying bags and boxes of gift boxes. His handsome and refined face showed full of remorse as he saw Elder Lewis.

"Grandpa Lewis."

Old Master Lewis waved his hand, "I’m not close with you; you don’t need to address me like that. I can’t bear it. If you have something to say, say it."

Henry Fuller hung his head low, sighed and said, "I know I am not worthy to be here, but, Grandpa Lewis, I am here to apologize on behalf of my grandfather."

"If you came here today just for that, then please leave," Elder Lewis rebuked with a vigorous anger.

"Grandpa Lewis, my grandfather was confused for a moment to assist Isaiah Lewis in killing the third young master. But now he truly regrets it, he has already faced the consequences of his wrongdoings..."

Old Master Lewis sat up straight, brow furrowing deeply, "What did you just say?"

"My grandfather has already faced the consequences of his wrongdoings..."

"Not that part."

Henry Fuller paused for a moment, "My grandfather was momentarily confused to help Isaiah Lewis kill the third youngest Lewis..."

Old Master Lewis’s complexion tightened instantly, his eyes lost for a moment, filled with disbelief.

"Grandpa Lewis, what’s wrong? You don’t know about this?" Henry furrowed his brows, "But President Lewis personally investigated this. Didn’t he tell you?"

Old Master Lewis took a deep breath, covering his chest and gasping for air, feeling a tightness in his heart, "Do you have evidence for what you’re saying?"

Henry struggled for a moment, took out his phone, and handed it to Old Master Lewis. The video playing was the same one previously sent to Waylon Lewis.

Old Master Lewis’s fingers trembled as he took the phone, listening to the conversation inside, his vision clouding.

He had always thought that this son of his had the mind of a thief but lacked the guts, never did he imagine that he would even scheme against his own nephew.

How could he have fathered such a traitor, how could he have fathered such a traitor!

Sharp pains in his chest made it difficult for him to take a deep breath, and soon Old Master Lewis’s lips turned pale.

Henry’s brows furrowed as he watched Old Master Lewis’s expression, and he subtly curled his lips, "Grandpa Lewis, are you alright?"

Old Master Lewis’s facial muscles twitched, giving Henry a sharp look, "Get out, get out!"

"Don’t be angry, it’s not good for your health to get angry. I’ll leave right away, please don’t be upset. Also, these are the supplements I bought for you, remember to eat more, I wish you good health."

Henry smirked maliciously, hands in his pockets as he slowly and leisurely turned to leave.

Old Master Lewis was in poor health, previously suffering from severe heart disease, and this news was hard for him to accept. The pain in his heart made him feel suffocated.

"Elder Lewis, Elder Lewis, what’s wrong?" The house staff noticed something was off with Old Master Lewis and immediately came over to support him.

"Get... get my medicine." Old Master Lewis’s pain made him break out in a cold sweat.

The staff hurriedly went to get the medicine and fed it to Old Master Lewis.

This was the medicine Old Master Lewis used to take for his heart condition, but ever since Hope Williams treated him, he no longer needed to take it.

Seeing that Old Master Lewis’s complexion was poor, worried that his heart disease had relapsed, the staff quickly said, "I’ll call the Young Madam."

Old Master Lewis pressed his hand, "No, I’m fine, Little Hope is still pregnant, don’t let her worry about this old man."

"But you..."

"I’m fine, help me go back to rest." Old Master Lewis closed his eyes, exhausted.

The staff looked at Old Master Lewis with concern, sighed heavily, and escorted Old Master Lewis back to his room.

Hope Williams came home from work, and Grace Gray hadn’t left, seriously giving a lesson in Luke and Willow’s room. Hope took a quick glance but didn’t go in to disturb them.

Aunt Thompson brought some snacks into the room and couldn’t help but praise Grace Gray to Hope after coming out, "Miss Gray is very dedicated to teaching the young master and young miss, I see they both like her very much, madam, you can rest assured."

"Mhm."

Perhaps because Hope had asked Aunt Thompson to pay extra attention to Grace, Aunt Thompson praised her more, "I think this young lady is truly beautiful and kind-hearted, and very polite. She is a good person."

Hope smiled faintly and nodded, "That’s good. Later, when their lesson is over, remember to have the driver send Miss Gray home."

"Okay, madam."

"Later, my friend is coming over, tell her I’m in my room when she arrives."

After instructing Aunt Thompson, Hope had arranged to go shopping with Aria Richardson since it was still early and did not refuse the invitation.

After giving instructions, Hope walked toward her room while taking out her phone to call Waylon Lewis.

Waylon’s end picked up quickly, "Miss me?"

Hearing his low and magnetic voice, a smile rose on Hope’s beautiful face.

"Yeah, miss you. I’m home from work, when will you get off?"

"I might be late today, still in a meeting."

Hope heard that he was in a meeting and lowered her voice a bit, "Am I disturbing you?"

"I like being disturbed by you."