She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor-Chapter 700: How About Considering Me?

Aria glanced sideways, her eyes meeting Wyatt Lewis’s lazy, unruly handsome face.

Aria wiped away the tears at the corner of her eye with her hand, "Can’t I come out for a walk?"

Wyatt got out of the car, lifted his hand and tapped his watch face, a slight smile tugging at the corner of his lips, "A walk at this hour, are you serious?"

Aria tugged at her lips, "Who says you can’t walk at this hour? You?"

"Fine, fine." Wyatt raised both hands in surrender, "You’ve got a point."

Aria ignored him and continued to walk forward.

Wyatt stood where he was, "Hey, where are you going?"

"For a walk."

Wyatt raised his eyebrows, seeing her lightly dressed, he sighed helplessly, took off his jacket and directly draped it over her shoulders.

Feeling wrapped in warmth, Aria paused and looked back at Wyatt.

Wyatt was indifferent, "What are you staring at? Wear it."

Aria glanced at the jacket on her, pursing her lips, "Thanks."

Seeing her eyes reddening, Wyatt was a bit at a loss, "Hey, what’s up? You weren’t moved to tears by me, were you?"

Aria shook her head, turned her face away to look elsewhere, "No, just the wind."

Wyatt furrowed his brow, noticing Aria’s clearly off mood.

He took on a more serious tone, leaned down, tilting his head to look at her downturned face, "Why the long face? Got dumped?"

Aria tugged at her lips, "You’re the one who got dumped."

Wyatt looked at her in disbelief, "Then what’s wrong? Bullied by someone? Tell me who bullied you, I’ll help you bully them back."

Aria sniffed, lifted her gaze to him, "My dad, are you up for it? If you are, best give my dad a couple of punches, I’d be grateful."

Wyatt’s handsome face froze for a moment.

Aria’s amber eyes trembled as they stared at him, "Why aren’t you talking? Afraid?"

Wyatt’s mouth twitched, he straightened his body, then reached out to grab Aria’s hand, "Alright, let’s go, get in the car, let’s go beat your dad."

Aria stood still, pouting, "I’m kidding, I’m not that rebellious."

Wyatt chuckled, "So you’re the one that’s afraid?"

Aria wasn’t in the mood to bicker with him today, sighed, "Fine, it’s me, what an achievement beating my dad."

Aria took off the jacket on her shoulders and stuffed it back to Wyatt, "Thank you, it’s really cold, you should go back soon."

Wyatt glanced at the jacket in his hand, seeing her looking gloomy, clearly having something on her mind with nowhere to vent, Wyatt tightly furrowed his brows, simply grabbed her arm.

Aria paused, "What are you doing?"

"Taking you somewhere fun."

Aria was forcibly dragged into the car by Wyatt.

Aria looked at him in confusion, "Where are we going?"

Wyatt smirked, "Told you, somewhere fun, don’t ask, there’s no way I’d sell you, buckle up, quickly."

Aria’s eyelashes trembled, without refusal, she reached out and pulled over the seatbelt to buckle up.

In the next second, the "vroom vroom" sound of the car engine drilled into her ears, the car shot out like lightning.

Aria’s body was suddenly pressed against the back seat, her headrest pressed tightly.

Wyatt turned his head to glance at her, "Sit tight."

Aria took a sharp breath, the windows on either side were open, the strong wind relentlessly slapped her face, compelling her to hold her breath.

The car sped through the highway, it was already late at night, there weren’t many vehicles on the road.

The car kept accelerating, Aria gripped the handle above her head, turned her head to look at Wyatt beside her.

"Are you flying a plane?" Her voice was torn apart by the wind, her loose long hair was swept up by the wind, flying messily, her delicate and beautiful face wrinkling.

"Scared?"

Wyatt turned his head to look at Aria, Aria’s eyes twitching, her grip on the handle tightened a bit, the wind blew against her face, she bit her lip hard, her heartbeat like a drum.

But the insane speed made her feel a never-before-experienced thrill, as if all troubles were left behind.

Aria sniffed, turning to look at Wyatt, she said without hesitation, "Not scared."

Wyatt was momentarily surprised, his original intention to slow down was dismissed, he curved his lips roguishly, "Alright, sit tight."

As soon as the words fell, Wyatt quickly turned the steering wheel, the car sharply rounded a corner, heading down a remote road.

Aria’s body was suddenly thrown to one side, but with the seatbelt restraining her, it immediately pulled her back to her original position.

Aria gasped for air a few times, the car speed not decreasing, the front pitch black, but she didn’t feel scared at all, only incredibly exhilarated.

This speed lasted for who knows how long, as she looked ahead, the road felt more secluded, as if only the two of them remained.

Aria got accustomed to the speed, released her grip, spread her arms wide, and cheered with joy.

Wyatt looked at the bright and radiant smile on Aria’s face, unconsciously curling his lips.

Engine roaring, it sliced through the silent night with sharp brakes, the car flying.

All the way uphill, not knowing how long it had been driving, a swift turn, engine noise, brake noise, the sound of tires skidding over the ground, adding her cheers, it was like a grand and passionate celebration.

Slowly she felt the car’s speed gradually slow down, and she opened her eyes wide to look ahead.

Ahead, there was a neon-lit, colorful, dreamlike cityscape.

Aria Richardson blinked, her excited and fervent heart gradually calming down.

They stood in an undisturbed high place, taking in the entire view of the night scene below, dazzling and brilliant, she had never seen such a beautiful night view.

Wyatt Lewis looked at the girl beside him, his eyes flickering, "How is it?"

"Very beautiful." Aria Richardson’s eyelashes trembled lightly, "How did you find this place?"

"I stumbled upon it, I like to come here when I’m bored, it’s quiet here."

Aria Richardson smiled, "Unexpectedly, the Young Master Lewis who likes extravagance and beautiful company also likes quiet times."

Wyatt Lewis frowned, "Who said I like extravagance and beautiful company?"

"Isn’t it?"

"Of course not."

Aria Richardson glanced at him sideways, "Alright then, I misunderstood you, I apologize."

Wyatt Lewis felt a bit disappointed.

The two quietly appreciated the night view.

After a long time, Aria Richardson exhaled a breath, feeling significantly better, "Alright, thank you for bringing me to see such beautiful scenery today, let’s go back."

Wyatt Lewis slowly started the car, and they began driving back.

As they drove back to the wide main road, Wyatt Lewis glanced at the person sitting calmly beside him and couldn’t help but ask, "So why were you unhappy today? Was it because of Alexander Knox?"

Something about what he said was wrong, and Aria Richardson’s expression visibly darkened, "Don’t blindly guess."

"Blindly guess?" Wyatt Lewis saw through her expression and let out a cold laugh, "Even if I was blindly guessing, I guessed right, otherwise why would your face look so bad."

Aria Richardson tugged at her lips, "It’s not him."

Aria Richardson denied it, but Wyatt Lewis didn’t believe her. However, he could see she didn’t want to talk about it, so he didn’t continue to ask.

The two fell into silence, with an inexplicable heaviness in the air.

Soon the car reached the gate of the Richardson family villa, Aria Richardson got out and waved to Wyatt Lewis, "Thank you for today, it’s too late, so I won’t invite you in to sit. Drive back slowly, bye-bye."

Wyatt Lewis’s gaze darkened, his voice low as he called her, "Aria."

"Hmm?"

"If you’re unhappy with Alexander Knox, why not consider me instead?"

Aria Richardson’s eyes suddenly flashed, and as they locked gazes, complex emotions spread.

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The next day.

The Lewis Family’s old house.

Hope Williams turned over in bed, bumping headfirst into Waylon Lewis’s embrace.

Waylon Lewis opened his eyes, lowered them to look at the woman who had bumped into his arms, his deep eyes glittering with affection as he lowered his head to kiss the woman’s lips.

Hope Williams’s eyelashes trembled, she slowly opened her eyes to look at Waylon Lewis and softly murmured a sound, then continued to snuggle into his arms, wrapping her slender arms around his waist, closing her eyes, she murmured, "Waylon Lewis, what time is it?"

"Six o’clock, it’s still early."

Hope Williams raised her hand to rub her eyes, slightly lifting her head to meet his gaze, "Have you been awake for a long time? The baby?"

Hope Williams immediately thought of the baby sleeping in the nearby crib and was about to get up when the man’s arm held hers down, "I’ve already checked, still not awake, if you’re still tired, sleep a bit more."

Hope Williams shook her head while leaning against Waylon Lewis, "Not tired anymore."

Waylon Lewis was the one who took care of the baby at night, so she didn’t need to worry, allowing her to sleep soundly.

It was probably Waylon Lewis who had to get up often to take care of the baby.

Hope Williams pressed her lips together, pulling up the blanket to cover Waylon Lewis, then raised her small hand to pat his chest like coaxing a baby, "It’s still early, sleep a bit more, I’ll stay with you."

The smile on Waylon Lewis’s face became irrepressibly broader, he lifted Hope Williams’s chin with his hand, pressing his thin lips against hers.

Hope Williams’s eyes trembled as she looked at him, "I told you to sleep, why are you kissing me?"

"I prefer kissing my wife over sleeping."

Hope Williams curved her lips, "Will you not sleep a bit longer? You have work later, if you don’t rest well at night, I’m afraid you’ll feel sleepy during the day."

"I rested well, the baby was good and didn’t fuss at night."

Hope Williams slightly frowned, Waylon Lewis was clearly not telling the truth.

She had taken care of Luke and Willow, she knew very well that babies at that age were most likely to fuss at night. They needed an adult to hold, pat, and rock them to sleep.

Waylon Lewis kissed Hope Williams’s cheek, "What’s the plan for today?"

"Me? Since you don’t let me do anything, how can I plan anything? I might accompany Mom for some shopping, she’s quite concerned about Wyatt’s marriage."

"With your friend?"

Hope Williams nodded, "Yes."

Waylon Lewis lazily smiled, "The two of them are quite a good match."

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