She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor
Chapter 420: It Shouldn’t Be Me Who’s Afraid

Chapter 420: Chapter 420: It Shouldn’t Be Me Who’s Afraid

Vivia Fuller was in tears, making her already pale face look all the more pitiful and frail.

The surrounding reporters couldn’t bear to watch and declared that they would make the facts public and seek justice for Vivia Fuller.

"Miss Fuller, the Lewis Family has announced a press conference in three days. What do you think is their intention at this time?"

Vivia Fuller’s eyes froze for a moment, clearly unaware of this matter. She looked nervously towards Henry Fuller, who was standing behind her.

Could it be that the Lewis Family is holding a press conference at this time because they have obtained some evidence that could turn defeat into victory?

Vivia Fuller’s pupils darted restlessly.

"Miss Fuller, what’s wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Henry Fuller stepped forward, gave Vivia Fuller a look, and then said to the reporters:

"We don’t know what the Lewis Family is intending to do. This is a question you should ask them. But this matter is their fault, and the Lewis Family will certainly have to explain it to us."

Reporter: "If the Lewis Family has Young Madam Lewis publicly apologize to Miss Fuller, would Miss Fuller forgive her?"

Vivia Fuller calmed her mind and continued, "If she apologizes to me sincerely, I will forgive her, but that doesn’t make up for the harm she has caused me."

Several reporters nodded in agreement.

To prevent any further complications, Henry Fuller let the reporters continue asking a few questions before interrupting, "I’m sorry, but my cousin is still very weak. We’ll have to stop here for today."

Vivia Fuller also weakly nodded, "Yes, I’m not feeling well. That’ll be all for today."

Although there were many questions left unanswered, seeing Vivia Fuller’s pale face, no one had the heart to keep pressing her. After a few perfunctory words, they cooperatively left.

Henry Fuller sent a discreet signal to Delilah Fuller without changing his expression.

Delilah Fuller picked up her bag and walked forward smiling.

"Thank you all for your concern for Vivia. She has suffered a lot, and we hope that you can help get justice for her. Thank you for your hard work, this is a little something for you."

Delilah Fuller stuffed the prepared money into the hands of the reporters.

The reporters exchanged knowing glances, accepted the money with a gleam in their eyes, and energetically reassured that they would indeed seek justice for Vivia Fuller.

"Right, when I was coming up, I saw Young Madam Lewis. If there’s anything you want to know, perhaps you could try interviewing her," Henry Fuller deliberately mentioned.

The reporters looked at each other, understanding the hint, and nodded.

After sending off the reporters, the hospital room quieted down, and Henry Fuller sat down calmly on the sofa under Vivia Fuller’s resentful gaze.

Vivia Fuller glared at Henry Fuller.

Henry Fuller smiled coldly, "Why are you glaring at me? If it weren’t for me, you would have already been drowned in spit by now."

Vivia Fuller sneered, "Then you should just push me down the stairs. What if I had died from the fall?"

"How could that be? You didn’t die, did you?"

Vivia Fuller, still in pain all over, was helpless in her hatred towards Henry Fuller; she didn’t even have the strength to glare at him.

"What does it mean for the Lewis Family to hold a press conference at this time? Could they have found some evidence already?"

Vivia Fuller was very worried about this; she didn’t dare allow any further slip-ups.

"Don’t continue to be foolish, they won’t find any evidence," Henry Fuller said unceremoniously.

Vivia Fuller opened her mouth, rolled her eyes, and then shut up.

Henry Fuller glanced at her and walked out of the hospital room.

Hope Williams had just finished her rounds and was preparing to return to her office when she encountered a group of reporters at the corner.

"There’s Young Madam Lewis, over there."

"Young Madam Lewis..."

"Hurry, it’s Young Madam Lewis."

The reporters who had just come out of Vivia Fuller’s room immediately surrounded Hope Williams.

Hope Williams frowned.

The men who had been following Hope Williams discreetly, led by Xiao Shi, immediately appeared and blocked the journalists rushing up with cameras.

Xiao Shi and his men tried their best to stop them, but there were many reporters, each as frenzied as if they’d been injected with adrenaline, preparing to take pictures and chase the story, their eyes blazing.

"Who are you? Stop blocking me."

"Young Madam Lewis, do you have anything to say in your defense regarding this matter?"

"Young Madam Lewis, is the Lewis Family holding a press conference to apologize or clarify?"

"Young Madam Lewis..."

Xiao Shi and his men were pushed back several steps.

Hope Williams pursed her lips, "Xiao Shi, let them through."

Hearing Hope Williams’ words, Xiao Shi and the men hesitated for a moment.

Hope Williams stepped forward, and Xiao Shi and the others backed away, forming a protective barrier around her to prevent the journalists from bumping into her.

Hope Williams maintained a cold composure, "Ask your questions."

If she didn’t say something today, these reporters wouldn’t let the matter rest.

Hearing Hope Williams say this, the reporters became even more agitated, thrusting their microphones forward towards her.

Reporter: "Young Madam Lewis, do you acknowledge your mistake from the time the incident happened until now, and will you apologize to Miss Fuller at the press conference in three days?"

"I haven’t done anything wrong, so I don’t recognize any mistakes, and I won’t be apologizing to her."

"But the evidence is right in front of us, aren’t you afraid of being contradicted by what you’re saying?" the reporter asked pointedly.

Hope Williams smiled thinly, "The person who should be afraid isn’t me."