Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit - Chapter 396
Chapter 396: Chapter 392: Husband Loves to Show Off, Kid
Loves to Make a Scene
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Richelle looked into Roy Lewis’ hopeful and nervous eyes, originally wanting to tease him.
However, what came out of her mouth were genuine feelings.
“Our situation is different from theirs. My husband loves to show off, and the kids love a lively atmosphere. Naturally, we’ll need a grand wedding feast.” Roy Lewis pinched her face and laughed.
“Yeah, I do love showing off. So, try to gain some weight recently, and when the wedding comes, you’ll be the most beautiful bride.”
Roy Lewis felt quite accomplished about Richelle gaining weight.
Of course, Richelle herself was somewhat reluctant about it.
She was only 25 years old and didn’t want people to say she gained “happiness fat” so quickly.
Therefore, she had already decided to get up early from tomorrow and exercise with Roy Lewis.
“All right, stop nagging. I still have a lot of things to do.”
Richelle didn’t understand why, even though their personalities and hobbies were completely different, they could still chat like this without stopping.
In fact, they didn’t talk about major issues.
It was mostly about the elders and children in the family, but there was always something to talk about.
Roy Lewis laughed when she reminded him.
He just wanted to kiss her and take advantage before leaving, but ended up chatting for a while after the kiss.
He lowered his head again and gently nibbled on her lips.
“This time, I’m really leaving.”
Richelle lifted her foot and lightly kicked his calf.
“Go go, people always have to learn to grow up…”
Roy Lewis smiled, his lips curling up, and went downstairs.
“Master, what’s so funny? Did you get in touch with the young lady and young master?”
Uncle Axel was always thinking about the three little ones. Roy Lewis was glad that the school didn’t practice boarding, or else the elders like the old man and Uncle Axel would be annoyed every day.
“No, I said not to contact them, so don’t break the rules.”
Although, just looking at these photos was quite torturous.
But these photos were only available thanks to Mr. Lewis’ privileges. Other parents didn’t even have this benefit.
“Oh, you’re really ruthless as a father.”
Uncle Axel used to dare not say these words to Roy Lewis’ face.
But since Richelle, Timothy, and Tiffany moved in, Roy Lewis became more easy-going and Uncle Axel became more casual with his words.
Roy Lewis was indeed not as strict as before. The whole family was gradually getting along like a big family.
Perhaps because of this, everyone in the family was not used to the kids being away.
“Uncle, if I don’t be strict, we’ll end up with someone like Edbert. Do you like that?”
Uncle Axel shuddered, “Oh, never mind, our young lady and young master are indeed promising, so it’s better to send them off for early training!”
Roy Lewis nodded with satisfaction, “Later, make some low-calorie snacks for Richelle. She’s afraid of gaining weight, but she has a sweet tooth.”
Though Roy Lewis said that he hoped Richelle would gain some weight, he understood her little concerns.
“All right, I’ll tell the chef to prepare it now.”
Once worried about losing his job, the chef’s workload had increased since
Richelle, Timothy, and Tiffany came back.
But the chef and the others had no complaints. Firstly, Roy Lewis had increased everyone’s wages and given large bonuses.
Secondly, they hoped that their hard work would be appreciated and loved by others.
Especially the chefs, who could visibly see the young ladies and young masters’ cheeks growing plumper. The sense of accomplishment in their hearts was indescribable.
If it weren’t for the school’s strict rules against parents bringing food, the chefs would have prepared extra snacks for the kids to take to the summer camp. Downstairs, Roy Lewis and Uncle Axel were chatting.
Upstairs, Richelle logged into the system and found it strange that there were no new updates to their conversation box.
Could something have happened to the benefactor recently?
Richelle realized it had been nearly ten days since she had received any messages from him.
In the past, after giving her a new task, the benefactor would go online every three or four days to remind her of her progress.
Otherwise, his reminders would be extremely simple.
Many times, it was just two or three short words.
Only two or three times had the benefactor been very thorough, probing her limits incessantly.
At that time, she thought her cover was about to be exposed.
But after those two or three times, the benefactor suddenly calmed down.
It went back to the same simple conversation style as before.
Richelle was wondering if she should send a message to check on the benefactor since he was the one supporting her financially.
But coincidentally, as soon as she opened the conversation box, she received a message from the benefactor.
“Deadline is approaching, how’s the progress?”
Yes, those who gave money and urged for progress were the real benefactors. “The situation has been a bit complicated recently, the progress is a bit slow.” Richelle wasn’t making excuses, but she knew that in Party A’s eyes, it was an excuse.
“I’m sorry, I’ll refund you 20% of the advance payment for this period..”
