Chapter 37 If I Don't Run Away, You Wouldn't Even Have the Chance to Mention Having Children Today

Joy Ward felt as though her blood was freezing inside her, yet she still didn't want to admit it, nor was she willing to lower her head to Hope Williams.

Not until Waylon Lewis's pitch-black eyes swept impatiently towards her; that cold, chilling look made Joy tremble from the bottom of her heart—this man was truly angry now.

Joy bit her lower lip hard, pleading weakly, "Waylon, it wasn't on purpose..."

Waylon Lewis remained silent.

Joy's legs trembled with fear, and her expression grew weak as she hoped to invoke pity from this cold man.

But there was none.

The man's aura was truly like that of Asura.

Joy bit her lip fiercely. Despite her extreme reluctance, she had no other choice.

"Doctor Williams, I'm... I'm sorry. It was the heat of the moment... I didn't mean it."

"Oh."

Hope Williams's gaze was icy as she glanced at Joy Ward indifferently, her voice cold, "I don't accept."

"You!" Joy bit her lip fiercely.