She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor

Chapter 709: Chapter 709: Fighting Leads to Jail

"The one who should let go is you." Alexander Knox’s gaze was full of hostility, "Go mess around by yourself, just don’t drag her into it."

The atmosphere between the two was tense, as if they were about to fight in the next second.

Aria Richardson quickly threw down her phone, trying to separate them, "Talk it out properly, he didn’t take me to fool around."

Alexander’s dark eyes were shadowed, "Are you coming back with me?"

Alexander’s tone was very unpleasant, his eyes were surging with anger.

Wyatt Lewis gave Alexander a push, and said angrily, "She doesn’t want to go back with you, are you going to force her? Go find your Zoe."

Alexander was extremely angered, released Aria and grabbed Wyatt’s collar, "This is between us, what does it have to do with you?"

Wyatt raised his hand to push Alexander’s hand away, "The things between you two, what a joke, don’t always classify her with yourself, she’s not yours yet."

"Don’t worry, she will be mine sooner or later, it’s none of your concern!"

"Enough." Aria pushed the two of them apart with force.

Alexander grabbed Aria’s arm and pulled her to his side, "Come with me."

"Let go of me first." Aria struggled to free her arm from Alexander’s grip.

"You still want to stay here and fool around with him? Aria, don’t forget whose girlfriend you are now. You fool around with him, are you being fair to me?"

Aria’s eyes flickered, "What exactly have I done to wrong you?" noveldrama

At this moment, Alexander was very displeased, suppressing his anger with a stern face, "We’ll talk when we get back."

"Don’t drag her!" Wyatt gritted his teeth, his narrow eyes filled with coldness.

"Get out of the way." Alexander snapped.

Aria helplessly held her forehead, wanting to separate the two quickly, "Stop arguing, isn’t it okay if I go back with you?"

Wyatt gritted his teeth and gripped Aria’s wrist, "Why are you compromising with him?"

"I..." Aria furrowed her brows, glancing at Alexander’s expression, which was like a tidal wave about to burst forth.

Alexander stared angrily at Wyatt, "Can’t you understand human speech?"

"Who can’t understand human speech? She doesn’t want to go back with you at all."

"Let go."

Wyatt naturally didn’t listen to Alexander.

Alexander nodded, stepped forward, raised his fist, and punched Wyatt in the face.

This punch was filled with anger, the force of it swirled past Aria’s cheek, its terrifying speed and power made one’s heart race.

Wyatt couldn’t dodge in time, taking the punch squarely, retreating several steps, crashing into a table, and with a crash, all the bottles on the table fell to the ground.

The loud noise drew everyone’s attention nearby.

Alexander’s punch instantly destroyed the last bit of reason between the two of them.

Aria was very anxious, but with her strength she simply couldn’t pull apart the two furious men, "Alexander, calm down, Wyatt..."

"Move aside."

To avoid being hurt, Aria was pushed aside by Wyatt.

Wyatt wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of hostility as he stared at Alexander, nodding, "You’re dead."

With that said, he clenched his fist without showing weakness, and his fist, carrying a cold wind, thrust toward Alexander.

"You’re meddling too much."

The two exchanged punches, leaving the crowd around them dumbfounded. Seeing that it was Wyatt and Alexander, no one dared to step in and break up the fight.

The bar’s security quickly arrived, and many people who saw the scene called the police.

Aria wanted to mediate, but was unexpectedly pushed by someone, stumbling a few steps and hitting the corner of a table, the pain making her involuntarily tug her lips.

But she couldn’t care about all that, seeing Alexander’s fist about to land on Wyatt, Aria instinctively rushed up and hugged Wyatt to shield him from the punch.

Alexander’s eyes flickered, he quickly reduced his force, but his fist still landed on Aria’s back shoulder.

Wyatt’s heart skipped a beat, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, "Are you crazy?"

Aria frowned tightly, moved her shoulder slightly, feeling as if her shoulder was about to dislocate.

Damn, these two really went all out.

"I’m fine, but if you two keep fighting, there will be trouble."

Alexander’s eyes were filled with turbulent emotions, concern, guilt, but more shock and disappointment.

Aria’s protective act toward Wyatt was entirely instinctive, indicating that her focus was always on Wyatt, fearing he would get hurt.

She probably didn’t even realize how worried she was about Wyatt just then.

Seeing Aria being injured by Alexander, the fire in Wyatt’s eyes became uncontrollable, he gritted his teeth, "Alexander!"

Soon the police arrived and pulled the enraged two apart.

Wyatt spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at Alexander with fiery eyes.

Alexander’s arm muscles were equally taut, the raging fury within him wishing to destroy everything.

Both of them had bruises on their faces and were finally taken back by the police, Aria was also taken back to give a statement.

...

Waylon Lewis was home, holding Baby, trying to coax him to sleep. Baby had slept a lot during the day and was unusually energetic at night. Waylon had been holding and soothing him for nearly two hours. Baby was just beginning to get sleepy, slowly closing his eyes.

Waylon sighed in relief.

The next second, a phone rang.

Baby startled, opened his eyes wide, looking curiously left and right, hands and feet moving, suddenly fully awake.

Waylon’s face turned instantly dark.

Why choose to call now, of all times?

His two hours of effort down the drain!

Hope Williams, seeing this, put down her book, walked over to pick up Baby, and said to Waylon, "Don’t be mad, answer the phone first, I’ll try to calm Baby."

Waylon had no choice but to hand Baby over to Hope, walked over with a dark face to pick up the phone, gave a cold glance, and answered. On the other end of the line came Wyatt’s voice, "Bro, I got into a fight and ended up in the station, can you bail me out?"

Waylon, "..."

He wanted to punch him to the other end of the stratosphere.

Hope, seeing Waylon’s face darken after the call, comforted Baby while coming over to ask, "What happened?"

Waylon furrowed his brows, "Wyatt got into a fight and ended up in the police station."

Hope was shocked, "A fight? With whom?"

"Alexander Knox, and your best friend is there too."

"Aria!" Hope’s face darkened, worry etched on her face, "Ugh, how did this happen? Are they seriously hurt?"

"Not sure yet."

Hope found it hard to imagine the three of them getting into a fight and ending up at the station in the middle of the night.

"Are you going out to bail Wyatt out?"

Waylon’s long dark eyes were shadowed, "No need to bother, let him learn a lesson."

Hope pulled her mouth slightly, still comforting Baby as she persuaded, "Wyatt isn’t a reckless person, there must be a reason for him to fight, you’d better get him out quickly."

Hope thought a little, "Forget it, I’ll go with you. Aria is there too, and it’ll be easier for her to talk to me about things."

Waylon’s dark eyes were full of helplessness, "Don’t worry, I’ll let Thomas Hughes go check out the situation first."

Hope knew he wouldn’t really leave Wyatt alone, nodded, "Okay."