Liam Cloud glanced at Daniel Johnson, "Take him away."
Hope Williams, "..."
Daniel Johnson, "...No, no... Master Taylor, please save ."
This person is terrifying, why is he capturing people right off the bat?
Daniel Johnson shrank his neck and hurriedly stood beside Anthony Taylor.
Anthony Taylor had a ’told-you-so’ look on his face as he looked at Hope Williams.
Hope Williams tugged at her lips.
"I have a research lab specifically for studying how to create antidotes, do you want to move it over together?"
Liam Cloud didn’t pause for a second, "Good idea."
Anthony Taylor pouted, "Where’s your face?"
"I’ll pay you whatever you want."
"Not selling."
Liam Cloud frowned.
"It’s not that I’m short of money, selling anything, don’t look at like you’re going to eat , if you force I’ll blow it up, believe it or not."
"What would make you willing to sell?"
"There’s no room for negotiation; not everything can be bought with money," Anthony Taylor’s attitude was firm, "Keep stubbornly opposing and you’ll just be wasting her life."
Liam Cloud’s good temperant was exhausted, "You’re not the only one who can develop antidotes, Wesley Ruiz, go capture Ted Williams. He poisoned her; I don’t believe he doesn’t have an antidote."
"Master Cloud, don’t bother; the one who poisoned her probably doesn’t have an antidote either, besides, his intent in poisoning her was to kill Miss Williams. Even if you capture him, he’s already a prisoner; ultimately, even if he has an antidote, he won’t give it to you."
Hope Williams had also considered this problem.
Ted Williams is already planning to go down with the ship, so he’s not afraid of anything; even if he dies, he’s taking her with him. Forget having no antidote; even if he had one, he wouldn’t bring it out.
Hope Williams grabbed Liam Cloud’s arm, "Liam Cloud, he’s not wrong. I’ve already negotiated with him, he saves , I save his grandmother. I truly can’t leave for now."
Liam Cloud frowned, "Have you thought it through?"
Hope Williams nodded, "Yes, I’ve thought it through, so I want to ask you to do sothing for ..."
Hope Williams pulled Liam Cloud aside, pondered for a mont, and said, "Could you help pass a ssage to Waylon Lewis?"
Upon ntioning Waylon Lewis, Liam Cloud’s expression showed displeasure.
Him again!
What is it about Waylon Lewis that makes him so worthy of her affection?
"After everything he’s done to you, you still think about him?"
Hope Williams was slightly puzzled, "What do you an he did that to ?"
"When Ted Williams kidnapped you and that old man Lewis, he chose to save him, not you."
ntioning this matter, Hope Williams pursed her lips tightly and shook her head.
"You can’t bla him; at that ti, his father was injured, the situation was more urgent than mine, he had no choice, and between and his father, choosing either was painful for him."
So Hope Williams never blad Waylon Lewis.
Liam Cloud frowned; she still speaks up for Waylon Lewis, Liam Cloud really wanted to open her head up to see what was inside.
Liam Cloud put away his displeasure and asked, "What ssage do you want to pass on?"
"Tell him that the baby and I are safe, not to worry, but I can’t return due to so unavoidable reason. Ask him to take care of Luke and Willow, take care of himself, and in three months we can et. That’s all, please make sure to pass it on."
"Not telling him you’ve been poisoned?"
Hope Williams nodded, "If he knows I’ve been poisoned, who knows how worried he’ll get, so let’s not tell him."
Liam Cloud was silent for a mont, stared into Hope Williams’ clear black eyes, gently tugged his lips, and looked away, "Understood."
"Thank you."
Liam Cloud left the Taylor Family, got into the car, and Wesley Ruiz, who was driving in front, asked, "Big Boss, are we going to President Lewis’ place?"
"No."
Wesley Ruiz considered his hearing pretty good; he clearly heard Hope Williams ask the Boss to pass a ssage to Waylon Lewis just now.
"Didn’t Sister Hope ask you to pass a ssage to President Lewis?"
"Not passing it."
"Huh?"
Liam Cloud leaned back in his seat, exhaled heavily, "If it weren’t for him, Hope Williams wouldn’t have fallen into the sea and been in danger, let him regret it for three months. After all, compared to regretting for a lifeti, he got off easy."
"But you promised Sister Hope."
"I said I understood, not that I agreed. What’s wrong with making her husband suffer for three months?"
Wesley Ruiz quietly turned his head back, couldn’t help but think silently, if Sister Hope knew you were playing word gas with her, she’d probably die of anger.
Forget it, anyway, Sister Hope not dying is the greatest news now.
"Big Boss, where are we headed now?" Wesley Ruiz asked.
Liam Cloud’s gaze deepened, "Where is Ted Williams?"
"Apparently not dead, sent to the hospital and survived, probably still lying in the hospital."
Liam Cloud sneered, "Waylon Lewis currently doesn’t have the ti to deal with him, he’s comfortable now. Throw him into the Dark Prison underground and have soone watch over him every day, but don’t let him die. Once Hope Williams detoxifies, drag him out and give him to Waylon Lewis."
Wesley Ruiz couldn’t help but tug at his lips, so ruthless.
...
Waylon Lewis finally collapsed from searching day and night without rest, combined with long-term lack of food.
And now just awakened, Waylon Lewis grabbed his coat, got up, and was about to head out.
Alitzel Williams saw Waylon Lewis had just woken up and was leaving, quickly put down the food in her hand and imdiately blocked his way.
"Where are you going now?"
Waylon Lewis coldly glanced at her before directly walking around.
Alitzel Williams was frightened by the look in Waylon Lewis’s eyes just now.
The way Waylon Lewis looked at her just now seed like he didn’t recognize her; cold, distant, without a trace of emotion, and even deeper, there seed to be a hint of bla.
He was blaming her!
Alitzel Williams was deeply hurt by that look, she froze in place and couldn’t speak.
As Waylon Lewis was stepping out of the room, Christopher Lewis limped over to stop him, and said in a deep voice, "The Lewis Family has already announced Hope Williams’ funeral will be held in ten days, she’s truly dead. What are you still holding onto?"
Waylon Lewis didn’t even spare him a glance, as if the person in front of him was just air, and walked straight away.
Christopher Lewis saw his lifeless appearance as if he couldn’t live without Hope Williams, feeling helpless.
"How long are you going to keep this up? Hope Williams’ death, I’m also very saddened, but aside from feeling sad, should life not go on without her? Stop searching, co with us back to the Emperor Capital. The Lewis Family and the company can’t do without you."
Waylon Lewis paused in his steps, his hoarse voice coldly saying after a long while, "I gave up saving her to save you; I fulfilled my duty as a son but failed in my duty as a husband. She is my wife, I will definitely find her, if you dare stop , don’t bla for being unkind."
"Besides, she’s not dead!"
With that, Waylon Lewis left without a mont’s delay.
Christopher Lewis watched Waylon’s back, his eyes filled with deep helplessness.
He knew losing Hope Williams was painful for him, but the event had happened, and apart from accepting it, there was no other way.
Waylon Lewis is a smart man; it’s impossible for him not to understand this.
He didn’t know what Waylon Lewis was still fixated on.
...
A month later.
Hope Williams had to undergo a check-up every day this month; the poison was fiercer than previously imagined.
Hope Williams could feel her body deteriorating day by day, even her taste was continuously losing—sotis she’d suddenly lose sight for a period of ti, becoming increasingly fatigued, increasingly sleepy, which undoubtedly made Hope anxious.
Daniel Johnson spent every day in the lab researching antidotes, and besides going for daily body checks, Hope Williams spent her ti treating the Old Lady Taylor too. She didn’t dare delay, fearing by next month she’d have no strength or energy to care for Old Lady Taylor.
Hope Williams prepared one or two months’ worth of dication in advance and handed it to the family doctor.
Anthony Taylor saw her preparation for the worst and couldn’t help but frown, "Don’t act like you’re leaving behind instructions; the surgery for the old lady is still waiting for you to do once you’re better, stay strong."
Hope Williams took a deep breath and nodded, "I know, don’t worry, I’m not that easy to defeat."
"Heard your appetite’s been poor lately, got you a new chef; eat more, for the child."
Hope Williams forced herself to eat more every day, even though she had no appetite.
anwhile, the Lewis Family, struggling to find Hope Williams, all accepted that she was already dead.
The Lewis Family arranged Hope Williams’ funeral, Waylon Lewis exploded in anger, seemingly releasing suppressed emotions, Waylon Lewis personally destroyed Hope Williams’ funeral.
From then on, the na Hope Williams beca a taboo in the Lewis Family, and no one dared to ntion it again.
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