She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor

Chapter 768: Chapter 768: The Matter Is Very Tricky

Wyatt Lewis felt a chill and suddenly woke up, quickly pulling the blanket over himself. Seeing the person who broke in, he looked bewildered.

"Seriously, Mom, what are you doing early in the morning? Can I have some privacy?"

Hope Williams, who followed behind, paused her steps.

Why is this guy still sleeping half-naked!

Hope quickly turned her head, only to bump into a sturdy chest.

Waylon Lewis looked down at Hope’s flustered state, his chilling gaze swept across Wyatt, instantly understanding something, and his face darkened.

"What did you see?"

Hope awkwardly forced a smile, "Don’t worry... I didn’t see anything..."

Waylon’s expression didn’t improve.

Alitzel Williams’ palms rained down on Wyatt, "You always do such great things, such great things. Why did I have to give birth to a troublemaking son like you? What are you trying to do, going to a hotel? The house is so big, isn’t it enough for your antics?"

Wyatt was forced to roll on the bed with his blanket, crying out tragically, "What did I do now?"

Even sleeping gets him in trouble; whom did he provoke?

Wyatt rolled and crawled with his blanket to hide behind Hope, "Sis-in-law, help me! Mom’s gone crazy, she wants to kill me."

Hope, "..."

Waylon’s face fell, his cold gaze focused on Wyatt.

Wyatt’s heart skipped a beat, seeing his brother’s expression, he began to doubt himself. Did he sleepwalk last night and burn the company down?

Wyatt shrank his neck, shivering with his blanket, "Sis-in-law, they both really don’t look like good people, you have to save me."

Hope rubbed her forehead, "I’m afraid it’s hard for me to save you this time. Explain the video situation first." noveldrama

Regarding what happened at the hotel last time, Hope only knew it was Lily Armstrong and Natalie Rogers scheming against Aria and Wyatt, but their plan didn’t succeed.

She only knew this.

She knew nothing of the specific happenings.

Now she needed to understand the details of the whole event.

Wyatt was still immersed in the sadness of being beaten awake from a good sleep and didn’t react at first, "What video?"

"Take a look yourself." Alitzel threw the phone to Wyatt.

Wyatt took it and glanced at it, his eyebrows instantly furrowing, and after watching the video, his entire face turned cold.

Hope stood beside him and asked, "This video was recorded the night you and Aria were schemed against by Lily Armstrong, right?"

Wyatt’s expression was gloomy, his breathing a bit heavier, "Yes."

Hope continued, "Things are troublesome now. The video was posted at six o’clock, and now it’s seven-thirty. The view count has already exceeded ten million in an hour and a half, and the shares have surpassed a million. The video was sent to major media, and is on loop on LED screens on the streets. It’s clear they don’t want to give you a chance to turn things around. Think if there was anything unusual in the room at the time."

Wyatt’s eyebrows were tightly knit, his voice heavy, "Things were urgent at the time, we didn’t have time to observe the surroundings at all."

Waylon spoke coldly, "Even if you observed, you wouldn’t find anything. There were probably micro cameras installed."

In other words, as soon as Wyatt entered that room that night, he and Aria were destined to fall into their trap.

Wyatt clenched his fists, "This video is definitely Lily Armstrong’s and Natalie Rogers’ trick."

After speaking, Wyatt grabbed a piece of clothing, ready to put it on and leave.

Alitzel, "Where to? To confront them? Who will admit without evidence?"

Hope bit her lip, "Calm down first." After a pause, Hope then asked, "So... that night with Aria..."

Wyatt glanced at Hope, "Nothing happened, she was drugged at the time, and just plunged into my arms."

Hope nodded, "Hm."

Lily Armstrong first set the room up to look like a couple’s date scene, then deliberately led Wyatt into Aria’s room, first trying to catch them in the act at the hotel failed, then followed up with this plan.

Now with this video, it seems confirmed that Aria and Wyatt did something disgraceful.

Hope looked a bit distressed, because the video was real, entering the room was real, and the hotel was under the Armstrong Clan, they couldn’t even access the surveillance.

This matter was extremely tricky.

For a moment, the room fell into silence.

A phone ringing broke the tranquility, Waylon glanced at his phone, took it and walked out.

A minute later, he came back, put away the phone, and said, "The video on the LED screen has been taken down."

Hope sighed, "Even if it’s taken down, it’s already widespread. Without finding evidence that they were schemed against, there’s no way to clear this up."

Waylon glanced at Wyatt, his deep-set eyes dark and gloomy, "I’m going out for a bit. Stay at home, if you get into trouble again, I’ll break your legs."

If it weren’t for the fact that this had to be resolved and Hope would worry about them, Waylon really wouldn’t want to deal with them, and let them fend for themselves.

Hope anxiously grabbed Waylon, "Have you found a way?"

Waylon sighed, "Isn’t there a waitress? She knows everything, she’s the key witness."

Waylon raised his hand, his large palm gently brushing the top of Hope’s head, "Stay at home obediently too. I’ll send you to Old Ortiz when I get back."

Hope hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I won’t run around, but I’m going out later, to the hospital to see Grandma Taylor."

"Okay, have Xiao Shi follow you."

Hope nodded obediently.

Seeing Waylon leave, Hope now was a bit worried about Aria’s condition.

The Richardson Family was equally overwhelmed at the moment.

No one anticipated such a video exposure, Miac Richardson sat in the living room on the sofa, his face usually stern, now even more gloomy due to anger.

Isla Sue sat beside him, stubbornly watching the video, desperately trying to find some proof that the person in the video wasn’t Aria, but the person in the video was indeed Aria!

Miac raised his hand, snatched the phone from Isla’s hand, and threw it to the ground.

With a "bang".

The phone’s components scattered apart.

Isla was startled, clutching her chest, "What are you doing?"

"What are you still watching? Go, call that wretch down for me."

Miac knew about this first thing in the morning, now he didn’t even dare to go to the office, fearing he’d be cursed the moment he stepped out.

He really raised a good daughter, completely disgraced.

No need for Isla to call, Aria had already come downstairs.

Seeing Aria’s determined look, Isla quickly went up to stop her, "Where are you going?"

"Armstrong Family."

Whoever trapped her, she’ll find them.