Everyone watched Waylon Lewis expectantly.
Waylon Lewis didn’t hesitate at all, he opened his mouth and said, "Call him Victoria."
Hope’s smile froze.
The old man, "..."
Christopher, "..."
Alitzel, "..."
Wyatt Lewis, "Pffft... hahaha..."
Liam Cloud curled his lips; even naming a child has to show affection.
Aria Richardson bit her lip tightly, quickly hid in the back, and laughed so hard with Wyatt Lewis that they trembled.
What kind of na is that?
It’s ridiculously cheesy, isn’t it?
How could President Lewis pick such a cheesy na?
Waylon Lewis frowned, "What are you two laughing at?"
Aria Richardson waved her hand and gave Waylon Lewis a thumbs up, "Nice choice."
"Of course, my wife thought of it."
Waylon Lewis didn’t think there was anything wrong with it at all, he smiled with a smirk.
Hope awkwardly bit her lower lip.
"Hahaha... Hope, you ca up with it, hahaha, you two are really good at naming." Aria was laughing so hard she could hardly breathe.
"Luke, Willow, co over to godmother quickly, be thankful your nas didn’t get ssed up by those two."
Luke chewed over the na again, "Victoria, why does my brother have to be called Victoria?"
Wyatt Lewis helped them answer, "Because your father’s surna is Lewis, your mother’s na is Hope, your father loves your mother, so they nad your brother Victoria. That’s right, your brother’s existence is to witness your parents’ love."
Wyatt Lewis was speaking while laughing hysterically.
"You two are driving crazy!" Waylon Lewis kept a stern face.
Hope was blushing from their laughter, at that ti she was only joking with Waylon Lewis, how could he take it seriously?
No way her son would be called Victoria.
Even the old man was a bit exasperated, "Uh... Little Hope, Waylon, you should think of another na."
Hope nodded, "Yes, we’ll think about it later."
"What’s the problem?"
Hope glared at Waylon, motioning for him to shut up.
Aria and Wyatt covered their mouths and held their laughs for a long ti before managing to stifle them.
Hope placed the sleeping baby back in the crib, the baby’s little hands and feet moved slightly, closing his eyes and continuing to sleep.
Everyone watched the baby, feeling that every little movent of the baby could lt their hearts.
Hope turned around and gestured to Harry Williams to co outside with her.
Just now she noticed that Harry Williams had been watching her, wanting to speak several tis but stopping, perhaps he had sothing to say that wasn’t suitable for such a crowded place.
Harry Williams nodded imdiately.
Waylon Lewis grabbed Hope’s hand, "Where are you going?"
"I’m going to talk with Harry, I’ll be back soon."
Hope gently patted Waylon Lewis’s hand, smiled warmly, then the two of them walked out.
The empty hospital room next door.
Harry Williams’s expression could no longer be held together, he took two steps forward and knelt down directly in front of Hope.
Hope’s expression was startled, she imdiately leaned forward to help him up, "What are you doing? Get up."
Harry Williams didn’t move, no matter how Hope tried to help, his stiff body wouldn’t budge.
Hope held her forehead, a little helpless, "Harry Williams, what are you trying to do? Get up, can’t you say what you want standing up?"
Harry Williams clenched his lips, his eyes lightly trembling.
"Cousin, I know what I’m about to say might be too much, but I really have no other choice, I can only co to you for help."
Hope knitted her brows, seeming to understand what he wanted to say.
"You want to save Ted Williams?"
Harry Williams gritted his teeth, squeezed out the words, "Yes."
"Please, cousin, save my brother. He disappeared without a trace three months ago after being taken by Liam Cloud, no matter how hard I look I can’t find him.
I know Liam Cloud’s thods; I can’t imagine what kind of torture my brother would be enduring in his hands.
I know my brother did a lot of wrong things, he used every ans to hurt you, he deserves to die..."
Hope’s eyes turned icy, her mouth tightened, "You know what he did and say he deserves to die, why are you still asking ?"
"Yes, he deserves to die, but couldn’t the law punish him, let him go to prison instead of enduring a fate worse than death?"
Hope furrowed her brow, "I’m sorry, I can’t help you with this. These are the consequences he deserves, do you know he didn’t just push into the sea, he coated the dagger with poison, and the kind of slow-acting poison that’s hard to detect by others, three months, just three months, and I would die quietly, do you think your brother is ruthless?"
"Poison?"
Harry Williams’s eyes flashed with astonishnt, clearly unaware of the poisoning matter.
Hope’s eyes were resolute and unmoved.
"Stand up, don’t do these useless things, I don’t want to save him, whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with ."
After speaking, Hope turned to leave.
Harry Williams’s body trembled, his eyes red with stubborn pleading, "No, cousin, he’s the only one with whom I share a bloodline, please, just because I have helped you, can you help this once? Just this one ti, ask Liam Cloud to spare him, let him go to prison, I’m begging you, really begging you."
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