Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit - Chapter 214

Chapter 214: Chapter 210: She’s so beautiful!

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Richelie also asked herself in her heart, yeah, what exactly are you afraid of?

Is she afraid that Roy Lewis would fight her for the children after their identities were exposed?

Or is she afraid that Roy Lewis would find out that she was the “Kiara Dunn that night, and then despise her and dislike her from the bottom of her heart?

Or maybe, what she’s afraid of is nothing more than the dark and ugly side of human nature.

So before she has a hundred percent certainty, she dares not gamble with the children’s future and her own feelings!

“Roy, give me some time!”

Richelie said sincerely and very openly.

She doesn’t doubt Roy Lewis’s character, but she can’t gamble with the most

precious things she has either.

Roy Lewis on the other side of the phone, sighed softly.

“Okay, you can pick them up in the afternoon, and stay for dinner?”

Richelie had just refused Roy Lewis once, and this time it’s not appropriate to refuse again. Moreover, with her, the relative safety factor will be much higher.

“Okay, let’s have dinner at your place.”

So after hanging up the phone, Roy Lewis immediately called Uncle Axel, asking him to get the chef to prepare plenty of ingredients, and after Timmy wakes up, ask about Timothy and Tifanny’s preferences and decide on tonight’s dinner menu accordingly.

As a result, after Timmy woke up, when he heard that his mommy, brother, and sister were coming over for dinner, he excitedly suggested,

“Daddy, how about we have a little party?”

Roy Lewis’s villa is located in the most prosperous golden area of the city center.

Although it’s not as big as The Lewis’s mansion in terms of area, it does have a private swimming pool and a large garden of over a thousand square meters.

Timmy has always wanted to have his brother and sister come over to play happily, but it seems that his mommy is not willing, so he didn’t mention it.

Roy Lewis thought this suggestion seemed not bad at all.

“Hmm, sounds good.”

Roy Lewis has been living in this villa for io years since becoming the president of the Lewis Group and the head of the family.

But for 10 years, the villa has been cold and empty, and very few guests, let alone parties, have been hosted.

Seeing his daddy agreed to his idea, Timmy started counting on his fingers, “Brother and sister like barbecue. Daddy, can we set up a barbecue grill?”

Roy Lewis nodded, “Sure!”

“Dr. Dunn likes cake and Japanese food. Can you make some delicious cakes

and Japanese food?”

Roy Lewis was embarrassed, he actually didn’t know Richelie’s taste preferences as well as his son did.

“Of course!”

“Steak, braised pigeons, seafood, desserts, and fruit juices and ice cream should also be prepared.”

Uncle Axel was already taking notes of what the little master said, without Roy

Lewis needing to nod or give instructions.

Although this day was just an ordinary day, the servants in the Lewis house were busier than ever before.

Timmy stood in the living room early in the morning, directing one to move the sofa back a bit and another to move the plants from the terrace in…

Roy Lewis knew his son treated Timothy and Tifanny as his own siblings, so he was not surprised by his excitement and importance.

But little did he know, this wasn’t his son’s mindset for entertaining guests, but because he felt that it was the first time his brother and sister were coming home, and their family of five was reuniting in this room for the first time. From today onwards, this room would become a truly meaningful home!

As usual, Richelie Dunn arrived at The Lewis at around 7 a.m. When she entered, she saw the servants bustling back and forth in the living room, and thought something big must have happened.

Her gaze naturally fell on the sofa on the other side, where she hoped to find

Roy Lewis or his son to ask what had happened.

However, the father and son duo who usually sat there were nowhere to be found today, and even Uncle Axel, whose presence always seemed to be felt everywhere, was missing.

“Mrs. Mitchell, where are Mr. Lewis and Mr. Timmy?”

Richelle asked a busy servant nearby.

“Master Lewis and young master Timmy are picking flowers in the greenhouse, Dr. Dunn. Would you like to go and have a look?”

Although Richelle had been coming to and from The Lewis for almost two months now, she had always parked her car in the garage and then gone straight inside. She knew the house had a large garden but had never visited it.

But on several occasions, she had been able to admire the well-manicured garden from the terrace on the first floor.

With the servant’s invitation, her curiosity was piqued.

“May 1?”

The maid looked at her in surprise, “Of course!”

She silently criticized her master for wooing Richelle without ever showing her the beautiful greenhouse.

Although Richelle got the servant’s consent, she still called Roy Lewis.

Roy picked up quickly, “Richelle, have you arrived?”

“Mm, Mrs. Mitchell said you and Timmy are in the greenhouse. Can I come over?”

“Of course, have Mrs. Mitchell show you the way, Timmy and I don’t know which flowers to cut.”

Richelle replied with a hum, “See you in a bit.”

She followed Mrs. Mitchell through the hallway outside the dining room and kitchen, and when the door opened, the view in front of her became clear.

It was late spring, and along the gravel path was a row of cherry blossoms blooming brilliantly. The petals, like pink snow, fluttered gently in the wind. Richelle was captivated by the scene, exclaiming, “It’s so beautiful!” Mrs. Mitchell couldn’t help but feel even more disdain for her master. With such a gorgeous garden at his disposal, how was he pursuing Richelle?

“Dr. Dunn, the greenhouse is at the end of this path.

Mrs. Mitchell pointed it out to Richelle, who nodded but kept her gaze on the cherry blossoms, unable to tear her eyes away.

In the greenhouse, Roy and Timmy heard Richelle was coming, so they put the freshly cut flowers in a basket and went out to meet her together.

The father and son duo had just reached the beginning of the path when they saw Richelle, her long curly hair loose, wearing a pure white dress, walking gracefully through the pink cherry blossom snow, resembling a goddess descending to earth.

Roy and Timmy’s eyes were instantly riveted.

My mommy is so beautiful!

Timmy thought.

Roy’s mind was filled with the exclamation of “She’s so beautiful!” as he gazed upon Richelle, the most gorgeous woman in the world. Even the cherry blossoms, praised and adored by countless people, paled in comparison to her. Roy’s gaze pierced through the snowy curtain of flowers, looking intently at Richelle.

Timmy snapped out of his reverie of his mother’s beauty and poked his father in the waist, “Daddy, aren’t you going to greet Dr. Dunn?”

With that, he tactfully turned and ran back into the greenhouse.

Mrs. Mitchell, standing some ten meters away, saw her master’s longing gaze from the greenhouse doorway. She discreetly excused herself to Richelle, “Dr. Dunn, I’ll leave you two alone,” before turning and leaving.

Roy strode over to her, his tall, slim figure in black casual wear. With his broad shoulders and narrow waist, he looked like a prince in a fairy tale as he walked through the layers of pink petals towards Richelle..