She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor-Chapter 189 - Should I Continue to Be Your ATM
Chapter 189: Chapter 189: Should I Continue to Be Your ATM?
Chapter 189 -189: Should I Continue to Be Your ATM?
If it weren’t for her good manners and patience, Alitzel Williams really wanted to drown her with a mouthful of coffee.
Who is she to the Lewis Family? Just now she saw her struggling and stepped in to help, saying she had no money and should head home soon. And yet, you keep buying, acting as if you’re the lady of the house, entitled to charge it to the Lewis account.
Hope Williams, the rightful future daughter-in-law, always pays her own bills, so what right does this woman have?
“What’s wrong, Aunt? Why are you looking at me like that?” Ellie Field blinked her eyes and pouted, looking totally innocent.
Alitzel felt a fire in her chest. If she weren’t Cynthia, she really wanted to slap her twice to wake her up.
Alitzel took a deep breath.
She could save the old man!
Okay!
She endured!
“…Just charge it to the Lewis account,” Alitzel gritted her teeth.
Hope sat indifferently on a nearby sofa, peeling a small cupcake to give to Willow. Seeing this, Hannah quietly smiled.
“Thank you, Aunt Williams. You are really too kind.”
Thank you?
Wow, no intention to repay at all!
Alitzel could not help but twitch.
For the Lewis Family, which was substantial and wealthy, this amount of money was trivial, but it felt worse than donating it.
Ellie Field felt like she made a killing today.
These clothes worth hundreds of thousands each, plus these shoes totaling millions, all limited-edition haute couture.
The Lewis Family is not short of money. She spent so little, how would that be enough? After all, once she married Waylon, all this would belong to her anyway, so what did it matter?
Ellie Field fantasized about marrying Waylon Lewis one day, becoming the Young Madam Lewis, the envy of all women, ha ha ha.
Ellie Field took Alitzel’s arm and headed out, while Hope rose and walked to the cashier, gently tapped on the counter, “Log the items she’s bought, I want a copy of the bill.”
“Of course, Miss Williams.”
“Aunt Williams, let’s go to the jewelry store later. I think I need to pick out some nice jewelry to match my clothes.”
Alitzel’s brow throbbed with irritation, her vision blurring.
You’re broke, what are you shopping for, treating me like an ATM!
Get lost!
“Ah, I see. Well, Dr. Cynthia, you go ahead. I need to use the restroom.” Alitzel held her temper as she spoke.
“Then hurry back, Aunt. I’ll start picking, and wait for you to return.”
Am I coming back to continue being your ATM?
Think I’m stupid?
“Hope, do you want to come with me?” Alitzel glanced at Hope, gesturing insistently.
“…I’d rather not…”
Ellie Field is just fleecing her; it’s none of her business.
“What do you mean ‘rather not’? Go! Luke and Willow need to use the restroom.” Alitzel grabbed Hope, desperate not to leave her behind to be fleeced.
She gestured to Luke and Willow to follow.
Hope…
“What kind of person do you take me for, thinking I’m some easy mark?”
Alitzel muttered as she walked.
If it weren’t for her performing surgery on the old man, she wouldn’t bother with such a greedy person.
Was she just going to let her exploit the Lewis Family? Dream on.
Hope gave a faint smile. Although Mother Lewis could be frustratingly naive at times, she was quite adorable sometimes.
…
“I already told you, I am part of the Lewis Family; just charge it under the Lewis name.” Ellie Field yelled at the salesperson, grabbing the packaged jewelry and trying to leave.
The salespeople immediately surrounded her. “I’m sorry, Miss, may I ask your last name?”
Ellie Field haughtily declared her full name, “Field.”
“Alright, Miss Field, please wait a moment; I need to verify this.” The salesperson immediately called the area manager.
Everyone knows the Lewis Family, but there’s only one Mrs. Lewis and later an addition of Young Madam Lewis. Charging to the Lewis account had been instructed from above.
This Miss Field was unheard of, but since she claimed affiliation with the Lewis name, it was better to be cautious. First, in case she really was who she claimed, they couldn’t afford to offend her. Second, if she was a fraud, it could be disastrous.
The salesperson ended up getting an earful from the manager after making the call.
“Only two ladies of the Lewis Family can have accounts under the Lewis name. Who is this Miss Field? You’ve been working here for so long, yet you don’t know this?”
“Alright, alright, manager, I got it.”
The sales clerk felt her face flush red and then pale, thinking: What kind of person does this, really a fraud, making her get scolded like this, enough already.
Just as she hung up, the store’s landline rang again.
The sales clerk quickly answered, “Hello…”
“Um, this is Hope Williams.”
Hope Williams was well-known in the mall, the wealthy lady who had a monopoly on the entire mall’s jewelry.
“Miss Williams, hello, hello.” The sales clerk immediately greeted her respectfully.
“Is there a woman with the last name Field in your store?”
“Yes…”
“Charge all her expenses to my account, and send me copies of all her expenditures. Whatever she wants, let her take it without stopping her, just keep surveillance evidence.”
The sales clerk’s eyes darted around, not quite understanding why Hope was doing this, but this way she could sell a lot of jewelry, so she quickly agreed, “Okay, Miss Williams, I understand.”
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“How’s that? Have you got it all clear?”
The sales clerk nodded, “It’s all good now.”
“There, wasn’t that much easier, really a waste of breath.” Ellie Field rolled her eyes, picked up her chosen items, and strutted out.
After work, Waylon Lewis first returned to the Lewis Family residence; Wyatt Lewis lounged lazily on the sofa.
“Bro, are you going on a date?”
Waylon Lewis had changed into his fourth outfit, prompting Wyatt to finally ask.
Waylon Lewis emerged from the dressing room in a dark gray suit that emanated an imposing aura, looking at himself in the mirror and frowning, clearly not satisfied.
He turned and asked Wyatt, “What do you think?”
“Handsome.”
When was his brother not handsome in his clothes? It seemed there really was a date, or he wouldn’t be so serious.
But hadn’t Thomas Hughes mentioned that his brother had been drinking all night yesterday, and had even had an argument with Hope Williams in the morning?
Dissatisfied, Waylon went back into the dressing room and changed into a deep blue suit.
“For a date, it’s best to go for a couple’s outfit. Bro, do you know what your lady will be wearing?” Wyatt leaned closer to Waylon.
In Waylon’s mind, an image of a woman in a bright red dress, unimaginably beautiful, appeared.
“Bro?”
“I know.”
“Describe it, let me give you some advice.”
“Red.”
Well, that was straightforward enough.
“Do you have a picture?”
“I do.”
“Let me see, let me see.”
Waylon shot Wyatt a warning look.
Wyatt tugged at his lips, wary of his brother’s fist, and instinctively leaned back, “…Bro, you’re being too vague…” I have no idea what style or type…
“Useless.”
Reluctantly, Waylon pulled out his phone.
Wyatt stretched his neck like a goose, glancing up just as a flash of red swirled past his eyes… it lingered just 0.1 seconds before floating away!
Wyatt…
He feared even a second more would be a desecration to his sister-in-law.
Red, a dress, off-the-shoulder, that’s all…
His eye speed couldn’t match his hand speed; he caught only glimpses.
Wyatt touched his chin as Waylon’s gaze swept over like a knife.
Wyatt quickly got up and rummaged through the entire wardrobe, “That’s it, bro, try this on.”
Waylon’s physique, that face, he looked handsome in anything, but because he was meeting Hope Williams, Waylon’s standards were extremely high.
It was the first time Hope had asked him out.
It had to be formal.
Waylon emerged from the dressing room, Wyatt holding his phone and playing games, heard the noise and looked up, “Damn…” his phone almost flew out of his hand…
