She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor

Chapter 702: Chapter 702: Come and See Your Wife

Waylon Lewis deeply furrowed his brows and picked up his phone, sending a question mark over.

Just a single question mark, yet Wyatt Lewis seemed to perceive through the screen his brother’s icy cold face.

The next second, Wyatt: Bro, I deserve to die.

Even through the screen, Alitzel Williams could sense Wyatt’s strong desire to survive.

Alitzel was enjoying chatting in the group when the fitting room door opened, and Hope Williams walked out from inside, causing Alitzel’s eyes to light up.

Hope wore a khaki fitted jacket, clean and sharp, with volumetric vintage puff sleeves, elegant retro sleeve buttons, and matched with a black pleated skirt below. The black belt around her slim waist was an adornment, creating smooth and elegant vintage curves, refreshing the eyes.

Hope looked down at her clothes, "Mom, do you think it looks good?"

Alitzel couldn’t take her eyes off Hope, "It’s good, it’s good, I told you this outfit suits you."

The store manager chimed in, "Young Madam Lewis is so beautiful that this outfit looks even more high-end on you than on our models."

Although the store manager’s flattery was cliched, this time, she spoke the truth—it was indeed beautiful.

Alitzel blinked at the store manager, smiling broadly. Hope had a great figure to begin with, and even though she had just given birth to Baby recently, her figure remained perfect. An ordinary casual dress became classy on her.

Alitzel nodded with satisfaction and laughed, "Isn’t it? My daughter-in-law is indeed beautiful, and she even gave me a big fat grandson."

The store manager congratulated her repeatedly, "Mrs. Lewis, congratulations, you truly are a blessed person. Now with grandchildren around you, that’s something others can only envy."

"That’s right, it’s mainly because my daughter-in-law is amazing." noveldrama

Hope chuckled lightly; recently, Alitzel had been bragging to everyone about having three grandchildren, and her smiles couldn’t be contained.

Hope tidied her hair in front of the mirror; she really liked this outfit.

Alitzel took out her phone, snapped a couple of photos of Hope, and immediately sent them to Waylon Lewis.

Alitzel: Waylon, come quickly and look at your wife.

Waylon, holding his phone and waiting, immediately opened them upon receiving them from Alitzel, and saw the woman tidying her hair in front of the mirror, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

Waylon: Beautiful.

His wife, naturally, looked the best in anything she wore.

The person reporting to him saw Waylon smiling at his phone and had to stop.

"President Lewis?"

Waylon saved the photos to his phone, looked up, "Continue."

A while later, Alitzel sent over a few more photos.

It was of Aria Richardson, but Waylon wasn’t interested and turned off his phone to continue the meeting earnestly.

Alitzel specifically tagged Wyatt: How does it look? You better respond with just two words, kid.

Lazily lying on the sofa, Wyatt suddenly sat up like a carp leaping, staring at the woman in the red dress photo with his eyes wide.

Wife? Aria?

He enlarged the picture with a face of confusion. The woman wore a red long dress with a simple classical design, a sueded thin adjustable belt accentuated her slim waist. Aria’s skin was already fair, and the vintage red made her skin look even more alabaster, with small heels on her feet exuding an ample aura.

It was the first time he saw this woman dressed like this; she wore an ordinary spring dress as if it were a little cocktail outfit.

Pretty nice.

Wyatt’s mouth unknowingly curved into a smile.

It took two minutes before Alitzel got Wyatt’s reply: It’s okay.

Alitzel pulled her lips disdainfully; some people are meant to be single.

Hope saw Alitzel holding her phone and alternately taking pictures of them, smiling broadly at times, and then looking disdainful.

Curious, Hope leaned over, "Mom, what are you looking at?"

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