She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor

Chapter 673: He Caught His Whole World



Chapter 673: Chapter 673: He Caught His Whole World

"Madam... Madam has returned."

Waylon Lewis stiffened entirely for a moment, his deep gaze glancing at Thomas Hughes. Thinking of those women pretending to be Hope Williams to meet him, he found it laughable and returned his gaze to the documents in front of him, speaking coolly, "Continue."

Thomas Hughes, seeing Waylon Lewis unresponsive, was almost hopping with anxiety, "Boss, it’s true, Madam has really returned."

"Uh, Assistant Hughes, did you... take the wrong medicine today? Are those women so skilled at pretending to be Madam that even you got fooled? We’re still having a meeting, Assistant Hughes, I think you should handle it yourself."

One director, fearing that the man sitting above them would get angry, hurriedly spoke to persuade Thomas Hughes, thinking that today’s Thomas Hughes must have gone mad.

Madam’s been dead for three months, everyone knows that as a fact.

How many women have approached their boss in these three months?

Can’t even tell them apart? Thomas Hughes must have taken the wrong medicine, but for heaven’s sake, don’t let it anger the big boss and implicate us.

"No, it’s true..."

Thomas Hughes was speechless, the real Madam had returned, the real Madam, why didn’t they believe it?

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and a clear voice sounded, "Uh, sorry to bother you."

Everyone looked over and saw a woman standing at the door with two children, the woman had Hope Williams’s face and waved inside with a gentle smile.

Everyone present was stunned.

Ma... Madam?

Hope Williams, not having seen Thomas Hughes come out for a long time, couldn’t help but push open the meeting room door herself.

But now it seemed she had been rash.

Although the conference room was now silent, looking at their expressions, it was as if Hope Williams had heard deafening exclamations.

However, none of this mattered at the moment.

From afar, Hope Williams lifted her gaze toward the man in the main seat.

The moment she saw him, everything beside her faded away, and her eyes were filled only with him.

The man, as before, was in a dark suit, his shirt buttons meticulously fastened to the collar; his brows were cold, lips tightly pursed, and a pair of deep, dark eyes fixedly stared at her.

Hope Williams’s hands on both sides tightened, the longing she had suppressed instantly surged forth, transforming into tears in her eyes, and she softly called, "Waylon."

Waylon Lewis sat motionless, as if something tightly gripped his heart, holding him still, afraid to breathe.

As if just a blink would cause the unreal figure before him to turn into bubbles and disappear.

Hope Williams unconsciously stepped forward, as if wanting to bypass everything and unhesitatingly run toward him.

Waylon Lewis also unconsciously stood up, and at the moment she ran toward him, he instinctively raised his hand to catch her.

Catching his whole world...

Hope Williams forcefully embraced Waylon Lewis, burying herself in the familiar and warm embrace, whispered to him, "Waylon, I’m back."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hope Williams felt the hands around her waist tighten slightly, but they trembled delicately.

The emotions mixed in that trembling, Hope Williams understood all too well, all too well. noveldrama

She raised her head, looking at him, at the man whose eyes were now surging with emotion.

Hope Williams came out of his embrace, gently took his hand, looked toward the people whose eyes were wide open, and said softly, "I’m sorry everyone, I might need to borrow your president for a few minutes."

With that, Hope Williams held Waylon Lewis’s hand, leaving the meeting room.

Waylon Lewis let her lead him out, his gaze always resting on her.

Thomas Hughes’s eyes were also full of emotion, and he quickly stepped forward a few steps, grabbing Luke and Willow, "Young Master, Young Miss, why don’t you stay with Uncle Hughes for a while?"

"Okay." Luke and Willow nodded obediently.

They knew Daddy must miss Mommy a lot too, they had already clung to Mommy the whole way on the car, so they’d just temporarily endure it for themselves so Daddy could hug Mommy.

After all, Daddy had been so pitiful these past few months.

After Hope Williams and Waylon Lewis left the conference room, there was complete silence for ten seconds before a burst of astonished exclamations erupted.

"Madam? That... was really Madam?"

"Am I seeing things? Was it really Madam?"

"This this this... miraculous transformation? Assistant Hughes..."

Everyone looked at Thomas Hughes, who stood at the door talking to Luke and Willow, with questioning faces.

Seeing all the puzzled expressions, Thomas Hughes suddenly felt he knew something extraordinary and confirmed calmly, "She is Madam, truly and certainly."

"Wasn’t Madam... dead..."

"My mommy is not dead." Luke and Willow immediately interrupted loudly before the person could speak further.

The speaker suddenly felt he deserved to die and punished himself by slapping his mouth, "Yes, Madam is not dead, Madam really is not dead..."

Oh heavens! Heaven has eyes! Madam is alive, and they finally don’t have to live in misery anymore!

"Assistant Hughes, I admit my voice was too loud to you earlier." The director who had first said Thomas Hughes took the wrong medicine sincerely apologized to him.

Thomas Hughes raised an eyebrow, feeling rather extraordinary.

...

Hope Williams pulled Waylon Lewis into the office, and as soon as the door closed, she was instantly pressed against the door by him, his deep eyes unwaveringly staring at her.

"Hope?"

"It’s me." Hope Williams looked deeply at Waylon Lewis, "Darling, I didn’t die, I’m back..."

A long-lost...

Real...

Hope Williams!

Is it truly her?

Everything before him felt like a dream, Waylon Lewis’s breath caught, his eyes trembled.

"Hope?"

"Yes?"

"May I kiss you?"

Hope Williams blinked at Waylon Lewis, who looked particularly cautious, afraid everything before him might shatter, and her heart was suddenly pricked.

The next moment, she unhesitatingly rose on her tiptoes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and pressed her lips to his.

At the moment their lips touched, Waylon Lewis froze completely, the air filled with her sweet and familiar scent...

Utterly real!

Pressing her tighter with his hand, gradually sliding to her waist, fastening on the back of her head, kissing her with abandon.

Hope Williams held him, kissing back without yielding.

As if all the longing of these months was poured entirely into this kiss...

This kiss, fierce and passionate, inseparable, lasted a long time...

Finally, Hope Williams feared they might suffocate, so she pushed him away, "Wait... I think I need to catch my breath..."

Waylon Lewis hugged her, wishing to meld her into his bones and flesh.

"It’s really you! It’s really you! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

He repeated again and again, his voice turning from hoarse to slightly choked.

Hope Williams gently patted Waylon Lewis’s back, "Mm, it really is me..."

"I’m sorry..."

"Hm? What? Why suddenly apologize?"

Hope Williams heard his sudden apology, a bit puzzled, emerging from his embrace, her clear eyes watching him.

"I was the one who didn’t choose you, I was the one who caused you to fall into the sea, I was the one who didn’t save you..."

Hope Williams’s eyelashes trembled, seeing Waylon Lewis’s guilty and remorseful expression, the faint azure under his eyes impossible to ignore.

One could imagine he’s probably been in self-reproach all these months.

Hope Williams pursed her lips, tiptoed and lightly kissed his lips, then leaned into his embrace, comforting by gently rubbing her fluffy head against his chin, "Waylon, I don’t blame you, really, and look, I’m perfectly fine now, I’ve come back safely, please don’t blame yourself, okay?"

Waylon Lewis sighed softly, hugging her tighter, his heart more pained.

"Also, Waylon, I have good news for you."

Waylon Lewis looked at her suddenly uplifting smile, his tone also relaxed a bit, "What good news?"

"You’re a dad again."

Waylon Lewis just noticed Hope Williams’s already flat abdomen, "A child?"

"Mm, I’ve already given birth, it’s a boy, I temporarily called him Baby, you decide his full name, okay?"


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