She glared at Hope Williams with fierce resentment, swallowed her grievances, silently walked to a corner, and sent out a message from her phone.
After doing all this, Vivia Fuller looked in the direction of Hope Williams with a smile tugging at her lips.
Old Master Lewis had not seen Waylon Lewis the entire time; he asked Hope Williams, "Little Hope, didn't Waylon come with you?"
A flash of something different passed through Hope Williams' eyes; she glanced at the time displayed on the wall clock.
It had been so long, but there was no word from Waylon Lewis.
A sense of urgency grew inside Hope Williams, but not wanting to worry Old Master Lewis, she could only say, "I'll give him a call to check; he should be arriving soon."
Old Master Lewis noticed the expression on Hope Williams' face and nodded, "Go ahead then."
With the noise and commotion in the hall, Hope Williams thought about going upstairs to her room, finding peace, yet her heart was anything but tranquil.