Old Master Lewis watched with a relieved smile as Hope Williams composed herself.
Joy Ward, having regained her energy, was both angry and resentful. She stood up abruptly and charged at Hope Williams, reaching out to scratch her face.
"Ah, Hope Williams..."
Hope Williams dodged to the side, quickly avoiding the attack, and Joy Ward was immediately restrained by a bodyguard, her venomous eyes glaring furiously at Hope Williams.
Joy Ward was dragged out, and her piercing screams could still be heard from afar.
Hope Williams's expression was indifferent; the anger that had been on her face had now returned to its usual passive gentleness.
Old Master Lewis let out a sigh, "Alright, all the distressing matters are dealt with. Hope, stay for dinner with me tonight."
Hope Williams smiled apologetically, "Sorry, Grandfather, I have things to take care of today, I'm afraid I can't."