Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit - Chapter 249
Chapter 249: Chapter 245= Timothy, Tifanny, and Timmy, are they all my own children?
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Roy Lewis looked at the little guy’s proud and arrogant brows and eyes, furious enough to spit blood.
Damn kid, just one day and he’s already treating the thief as his mother, not even recognizing his own dad?
On top of that, he was brazenly calling Richelie Dunn ”mommy” right in front of him?
“Timmy!”
Roy Lewis glared coldly at Richelle, and his anger, which had subsided a bit, began to flare up again. He called out to his son and reached out to grab him.
However, the little guy dodged nimbly and hid behind Richelle.
Roy Lewis patiently gestured towards Timmy, his eyes flashing with a determined fierceness.
“Come here, let’s go home with daddy!”
He rarely showed such a stern face to his son.
Timmy poked his head out from behind Richelle and said with a resolute expression.
“No, I want to be with mommy, and my brother and sister!
Roy Lewis’ anger caused his forehead veins to bulge, and he shouted at his son.
“Timmy Lewis, she’s not your #$% mother! Kiara Dunn is!”
Although Roy Lewis disliked Kiara, he would rather have his son accept her now than be fooled by Richelle!
Upon hearing Kiara Dunn’s name, Richelle frowned and forcibly suppressed her nausea. She stepped forward, shielding Timmy behind her, and coldly ordered Roy Lewis to leave.
“Roy Lewis, if you came here to quarrel, we don’t welcome you. Please leave immediately!”
Roy Lewis’s face also turned cold as he narrowed his eyes and glared bitterly at Richelle.
“Richelle Dunn…”
Seeing that the situation was getting out of hand, Nathan Caroule, who had been following Roy Lewis without speaking, quickly stepped forward and stood by Roy’s side. He suggested a peaceful solution.
“Dr. Dunn, Master Lewis hasn’t been sleeping well these days and just took some painkillers, so his mood is a bit volatile, and his mind is somewhat confused. How about we all sit down and calmly discuss this
misunderstanding?”
When Richelle heard about Roy Lewis’s illness, concern flickered in her eyes.
She quickly glanced at him but immediately averted her gaze.
“I have nothing to explain!”
Richelle and Roy Lewis both turned their heads and said in unison.
Nathan Caroule cursed inwardly but had no choice but to help Roy Lewis. He smiled apologetically at Timmy, who was sticking his head out eagerly looking for drama, and said.
“Little young master, your dad and mom are arguing. Can’t you help mediate?’ Since the little young master acknowledged Richelle as his mother, Nathan went along with it.
As expected, Timmy’s face brightened a bit, but he still snorted dismissively.
“I don’t have such a stupid dad!”
Roy Lewis glared at Nathan and corrected him as he frowned.
“She’s not Timmy’s mother!”
Richelle had thought that Roy had come around and pursued her, but instead, he came to confront her.
She was so angry that her lungs nearly twisted as she tried to push Roy Lewis
out.
“Hmph! Then hurry up and get out of here! Don’t bother us having our dinner! Goodbye!”
Richelle had thought that Roy’s anxious pursuit would at least result in some conciliatory gestures.
However, it seemed like the man was still full of anger and firmly believed that she had kidnapped his son to get back at him.
Richelie’s enthusiasm instantly waned, and she didn’t want to deal with him
anymore.
There was nothing to say to a fool blinded by rage.
But Roy Lewis was nearly a head taller than Richelle. She couldn’t budge him if he didn’t want to leave.
‘TH leave, but only if Timmy comes with me.”
This woman, she must have really done something to Timmy. From the first time they met, it seemed like he saw her in a different light and couldn’t be without her!
Before Richelle could respond to him, Timmy had already given his answer.
“I want to stay here! This is my home!”
Roy Lewis furrowed his brows, reaching out to grab Richelie’s arm to restrain her, and then to grab Timmy.
Nathan Caroule saw the situation was getting more and more off-track, so he hurriedly grabbed Roy’s outstretched hand, stopping him from escalating the situation into domestic violence.
“Master Lewis, let’s talk calmly! Since Dr. Dunn has opened the door, it means she is willing to have a proper discussion. For the sake of the children, can both of you take a step back, sit down, and talk?”
He himself was quite surprised, having been by Master Lewis’ side for so many years, always witnessing the calm, composed, and unruffled Roy Lewis.
He had never seen a Master Lewis like this before, completely losing his sanity, blinded by rage and doing a series of foolish things like yesterday and today. One could only say, falling in love can trouble a person deeply, so those who cherish their lives should proceed with caution!
Roy Lewis was indeed furious at Kiara, and so was she.
There was no need to mention Kiara; she took the children to South Asia to give both of them some time to calm down and find a suitable time to clear up the previous misunderstandings and reveal the truth.
As for Roy Lewis, even though he felt hatred towards Kiara and spoke harsh words to her, deep in his heart, he never prepared himself to really cut ties with her.
Now that Nathan has intervened, both Roy Lewis and Kiara have a way to step down from their conflict. They glared at each other but remained silent.
Nathan let out a quiet sigh of relief and quickly closed the courtyard door.
Then, he made a gesture at Timmy.
“Young Master, please show us the way.”
Timmy looked at his mom and saw she didn’t refuse, so he pouted and walked along the path towards the white villa, begrudgingly casting a glance at Roy Lewis and leading Richelle.
Before Roy Lewis’ arrival, the three siblings were playing in the yard. When they knew that their father had arrived, Timothy and Tifanny retreated to the inner room.
When Roy Lewis and Nathan Caroule followed Richelle and her son into the room, they saw Timothy and Tifanny sitting on the sofa, quietly wringing their little hands.
It wasn’t because of Richelie’s command, but because, despite their intelligence, they were still children. They knew their father and mother had just had an argument and didn’t know what their father thought of them, so they were both nervous, sitting on the sofa without moving around.
Roy Lewis, filled with anger at first, had his heart immediately softened upon seeing Tifanny and Timothy sitting on the sofa, bending their heads down and twisting their little fingers.
Even his tone became much gentler.
“Timothy and Tifanny, are you not welcoming uncle?”
What was wrong was Kiara, but the two sweethearts had no fault at all.
At this moment, Roy Lewis hadn’t realized that if he really became a stranger to Kiara, then he would be nothing to these two children.
There on the sofa, Timothy and Tifanny, upon hearing his familiar and gentle call, lifted their heads. Tifanny even jumped off the sofa and ran towards him. Roy Lewis, who was originally still walking in, suddenly froze when he saw Timothy and Tifanny lift their heads, revealing faces identical to Timmy’s. He was struck like a thunderbolt and couldn’t move.
Nathan, who had followed in, was also shocked when he saw Timothy and Tifanny’s faces, which were identical to Timmy’s. He opened his mouth wide and couldn’t speak a word.
Tifanny had already run over, reaching out her little hand to hug Roy Lewis leg. She tilted her little face upward, her beautiful eyes full of laughter and adorableness.
“Daddy, are you here to pick us up?”
Timmy heard his sister’s words and wondered where her pride had gone. Weren’t they supposed to punish their father properly? How could she acknowledge him so quickly now!?
As expected, his sister was prone to being sentimental and was unreliable!
Of course, Timothy also wanted to be like his sister and cling to their father, but the three siblings had secretly discussed this afternoon.
If their father came to see their mother, they must help her vent her anger and give their father a hard time.
After seeing the shock on their faces when he lifted up his head, Roy Lewis first got buzzed when he realized that Timothy, Tifanny, and Timmy had the same face, and only gradually returned to his senses when Tifanny hugged him and called him “Daddy” in a soft, whiny voice.
Some truths were about to come to light.
While he reached out to stroke Tifanny’s head to comfort her, he turned to Richelle and asked coldly.
“Are Timothy, Tifanny, and Timmy all my own children?
[Timothy snorted: Whether I’m your child or not depends on your performance!]
