The next morning, Waylon Lewis woke up in a bad mood.
Alitzel Williams was at the hospital with Grandpa Lewis, Hope Williams had to work, and was busy preparing for surgery, so the responsibility of taking care of Luke and Willow fell on Wyatt Lewis and Enzo White.
When Waylon came downstairs, he didn't see Hope, which made his face grow colder. Wyatt couldn't help but shiver, exchanging glances with Enzo.
Enzo shifted his eyes: "What's up with Brother Waylon?"
Wyatt twisted his lips: "He probably had a fight with his wife, should we run?"
Enzo nodded subtly: "If we don't run now, then when?"
Each of them picked up a kid, ready to escape in the low pressure.
"Where is she?"
The chilly voice tinged with hoarseness swept in, freezing their steps.
Who? His wife!
Right, thankfully, he was smart enough to figure out who it was just from the word 'brother.'
Holding Willow, Wyatt turned his head trembling, "Sister-in-law... Sister-in-law..."