Chapter 315: Taking Revenge for Her

"Let's go have dinner." Hope Williams smiled as she looked at Waylon Lewis.

"Okay." Waylon Lewis took Hope's hand and walked over, personally pulling out a chair for her. He watched her sit down before taking a seat beside her.

At this moment, Wyatt Lewis, who was afraid to go home lest he get a beating from Waylon Lewis, was sitting in a club's private booth surrounded by music, dancing, and plenty of beautiful women.

But clearly, Young Master Lewis was not in a good mood today. Sitting alone in the booth, he drank one glass after another, not displaying his usual carefree and unrestrained attitude. Instead, tonight, his brows were furrowed with a hint of coldness, making others dare not to approach.

"Hey."

Somebody lightly tapped Wyatt on the shoulder. Irritated, he slammed his glass down on the table with a thud and turned his head with a somber face.