Chapter 198: Chapter 198: Be Extra Cautious When Dealing with Despicable People Chapter 198: Chapter 198: Be Extra Cautious When Dealing with Despicable People “Yeah, even if you are Cynthia, you can’t just play us like monkeys.”
“And really, who does that? Even if you are Cynthia, the top-ranked in the dical field, your character is just terrible. At first, I really thought it was Hope Williams worried about losing her departnt head position and making things difficult for Cynthia. I didn’t expect it to all be orchestrated by Cynthia herself.”
“Hope Williams probably saw through her true colors early on, which is why she kept her distance.”
“We really wronged Doctor Williams.”
The voice recorder spun between Hope Williams’s delicate fingers.
She had Joy Ward to thank for instilling the habit of being extra cautious around despicable people.
“I didn’t, Hope Williams really said that. She forced to back off, really, I am Cynthia, I don’t need to do these things, my abilities are enough to crush her!” Ellie Field cried out, exhausted, trying to defend herself.
But obviously, it was of no use.
Who knows what else she might be scheming.
Everyone knew it, they just didn’t say it.
“Doctor Cynthia, we do respect your dical skills highly, but we really can’t complint your character.”
Director Woods and Vice Chancellor Wood looked at each other, with Vice Chancellor Wood conceding with a nod. However, he was a bit curious, “Why do you trust Hope Williams so much? She isn’t really your illegitimate daughter, is she?”
“If I had a daughter like her, I’d worship her like an ancestor, the trust that I have in her is because I have an eye for talent.”
“An eye for talent?” Vice Chancellor Wood chuckled and shook his head, murmuring quietly, “You really know how to praise others and bring yourself up.”
“What did you say?”
Vice Chancellor Wood imdiately shook his head, “Nothing, Director, an eye for talent, truly an eye for talent.”
…
anwhile, the Lewis Clan Group was experiencing a major turbulence.
In a chat group.
Employee a: “Did you know? President Lewis has kids.”
Employee b: “I saw, I saw, two of them no less, my god, I can hardly believe it.”
Employee d: “For real? That has to be fake, our mighty and powerful President is still single, how could he have kids? Nonsense!”
Employee a: “For real, for real, I saw it myself with my two, big Cathy eyes, as genuine as they co. That little boy looks exactly like the Boss. I wouldn’t believe they weren’t his if you told .”
Their sagely and awe-inspiring deanor, stirring up storms in the business world, the aloof and abstinent President Lewis actually has children!
And not just one but two…
This is absolutely top-tier news.
If it weren’t for seeing it with their own eyes, they wouldn’t dare believe it, and even having seen it, they still found the scene fantastical.
Please forgive their limited capacity, they couldn’t imdiately absorb such massive information.
Employee c: “Is there a video? Is there a video?”
Employee a: “The scene was so shocking, I didn’t dare record a video.”
While everyone was secretly buzzing with excitent.
“Boss’s kids are lost, everyone search!” The director hurriedly gave the order.
“Holy shit…” The phone almost flew out of his hand.
This was earth-shattering.
The President’s kids were lost at the company.
Search! Hurry and search!
If they are not found, no one leaves today.
At the sa ti, a phone call also reached Hope Williams.
Hope Williams glanced at the caller, Thomas Hughes. Calling her at this ti, could there be so ergency?
Hope Williams imdiately answered.
“Ma’am, the young master and the young miss are missing!”
Hope Williams…
The Lewis Clan Group, at this mont, felt like it was undergoing a massive financial crisis, unprecedented chaos everywhere.
The security room, offices, restroom, stairwells, elevators, reception room…
Up and down, left and right, any place that could hide a person, even inside cabinets, was searched through and through, people squeezed into every nook and cranny.
A vast number of people searched everywhere, the scene was extrely impressive.
Waylon Lewis sat in the surveillance room with furrowed brows, intently staring at the monitors, unwilling to miss even a second.
He asked the two kids to stay in the office and went for a eting, but when he returned, they were nowhere to be seen.
Even after searching the entire floor, he found no one.
The surveillance footage showed they had run downstairs, and the two little ones vanished after reaching a blind spot in the caras.
Waylon raised his hand and rubbed his throbbing brow.
“Boss, the young master and the young miss have been found.” Thomas Hughes burst into the room hurriedly.
Waylon imdiately got up.
“Brother Waylon.”
Waylon’s gaze tightened slightly, “Vivia Fuller?”
Thomas opened his mouth to explain, “It was Miss Fuller who found the young master and the young miss at the entrance to the group’s headquarters.”
Waylon nodded, “Thank you.”
Luke and Willow wriggled free from the grip of Vivia Fuller and, with visible annoyance, sat down on a nearby sofa.
Waylon twisted his brow, “How long are you two going to sulk?”
Luke and Willow ignored him.
Waylon clenched his back teeth.
Seeing this, Vivia hurriedly pleaded, “Brother Waylon, it’s normal for children to throw tantrums; just talk to them nicely.”
Waylon strode over, picked each child up off the floor, and sat down with them on the sofa, asking, “Why didn’t you leave a note before disappearing?”
“You just ignore us when you get to the office, leaving us there. Aren’t we even allowed to leave?” Luke protested.
With her hands on her hips, Willow had a look of agreent on her face.
“So that’s your reason for leaving without a word? Pretty impressive, you two,” Waylon said, unable to hide his frustration.
Vivia walked over, patted Waylon’s shoulder, and crouched down in front of Luke and Willow, her voice soft, “Luke, Willow, if you’re bored, how about I take you to the amusent park this afternoon?”
“You’re a bad woman; we don’t want you to take us. Stay away from us,” Luke and Willow furrowed their brows and hesitantly pushed away the hand Vivia extended towards them.
Suddenly shoved by that gentle push, Vivia staggered a bit and was about to fall when Waylon helped her up.
Taking advantage, Vivia fell into Waylon’s arms.
“Are you alright?”
Vivia bit her lip, “Brother Waylon… my, I accidentally twisted my leg.”
Seeing this, anger flashed across the children’s faces.
“Don’t lean on our daddy; our daddy belongs to Mommy. What gives you the right?” Luke glared at Vivia with annoyance.
With Mommy not around, they had to look after Daddy for her.
He had only pushed away her advancing arm because he didn’t want this bad aunt touching him.
Who would have thought she’d actually end up falling into their daddy’s arms? Was she trying to manipulate him?
“Luke Williams,” Waylon raised his voice a few notches.
“Brother Waylon, I’m fine; the children are still young, don’t bla them,” Vivia said, her eyes a mix of emotions.
“You two, go stand in the corner and think about your actions,” Waylon commanded, struggling to contain his anger. The children really were becoming uncontrollable.
“Why should we? It’s not like we did anything wrong.”
Luke and Willow blinked away tears that had begun to gather in their eyes, looking very defiant.
“Pushing soone for no reason, and you think you did nothing wrong?”
Overwheld by Waylon’s fierce tone, Luke and Willow’s tears started streaming down their cheeks.
Waylon helped Vivia to her feet and instructed Thomas, “Take her to get treated.”
Vivia, however, clasped Waylon’s arm, her face full of sorrow, “Brother Waylon, I’m really fine; it’s just a minor injury and will heal soon. The children probably didn’t an it; please don’t punish them…”
“Bad woman, stop your pretense; you’re probably delighted inside,” Luke blurted out without any reservation, uncovering Vivia’s intentions.
Vivia’s complexion turned unsightly, appearing hurt by good intentions.
“Luke Williams!” Waylon shouted angrily.
“You don’t want us around, and we don’t want to stay. We will go find Mommy,” Luke cried out as he and Willow fled the scene.
“This, Brother Waylon…” Vivia’s anxious expression conveyed her distress, “It’s all my fault; I shouldn’t have appeared. I’m sorry, Brother Waylon.”
Waylon glanced at his arm being held, a trace of coldness flashing through his eyes, and sharply moved his arm away, “It has nothing to do with you.”
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