Wyatt Lewis glared fiercely at the two before turning and taking the driver's seat.
"The Lewis Family is too vile, they look for you when they need something, and then they ignore you for over a decade when they don't. What kind of people are they?"
Wyatt had heard bits and pieces about the Williams Family's treatment of Hope Williams and her daughter, and now he just felt angry.
Hope propped her head with her hand, closed her eyes slightly, her stunning features unable to hide the distress.
Wyatt watched her from the rearview mirror, "Sister-in-law, you're not going to go soft, are you?"
"As a doctor, I can't ignore someone dying, and as a junior, I can't neglect my grandmother."
Old Master Williams severed ties with his mother, but the grandmother didn't. She was of advanced age, and Hope truly couldn't bear to ignore her, knowing full well she was unwell.
"So you're going back to the Williams Family?" Wyatt frowned.