Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

Chapter 255: Chapter 251: Have you two made up?

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Chapter 251: Have you reconciled with each other?

However, Richelie knew in her heart that if she and the children stayed, there was a good chance he would stay too.

But, it was not her place to worry about how Roy was going to handle it; she wasn’t interested in getting involved in his decision.

“Alright, didn’t you say you were going to decorate the dining room and living room to welcome grandma?”

Upon hearing her reminder, the two children immediately ran out. The siblings, along with their sister, put on gloves, picked up their little baskets, and went to the garden to cut flowers.

Around seven o’clock, Sonia Seaton, dressed in casual clothes, entered the

house with a pile of snacks.

Seeing her, Timothy and Tiffany rushed over and hugged her waist, playfully.

“Grandma, we missed you so much…”

Sonia bent down to hug the two little ones and then waved at Timmy, who

came over from a distance.

“Timmy? Don’t you remember your grandma? Come, let grandma hug you.” Only then did Timmy walk over, joining his brother and sister in her embrace.

Richelie, who was in the kitchen, heard the commotion and stuck her head out

to call out.

“Master, play with the children for a while, we can start eating in ten minutes.’

Sonia was not adept at daily tasks, especially in the kitchen.

But a few minutes later, she walked into the kitchen instead of playing with the children in the living room.

Richelie was surprised, “Master, are you hungry? There are some snacks in the fridge; you can have some first.”

Sonia shook her head, stepped closer, and looked at her worriedly.

“The kids said that Roy Lewis came?”

Timothy and Tiffany had always trusted and relied on their master, so it was natural for them to tell her about this.

Richelie nodded, “Mhm, he arrived around six and just left a little while ago.”

Sonia had not had a good impression of Roy before, thinking he was a wealthy and rude man who drove her precious apprentice away. This changed her perspective somewhat.

“President Green kept bugging me, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I finally gave

him your address at around three.”

Richelle understood her master’s meaning, “Mhm, so he flew over without even knowing where I was. But this is normal, after all, I kidnapped his son.” Sonia did not know the details of the situation, so she glanced at her and asked.

“Have you explained everything?”

Richelle let out an “oh,” “I have explained our past to him.”

Sonia had always been indifferent to worldly affairs; otherwise, with her prestige, she could have found someone to help Richelle inquire about the past over the years.

However, such mundane struggles were never on her mind.

Richelle didn’t want her master to be dragged into endless troubles and entanglements because of her, so she never said more than necessary.

That’s why, a few months ago, when she said she wanted to return to Kindur,

Sonia was so upset.

In Sonia’s eyes, the past was like smoke, and only the present and future mattered.

It was because she cared for her prized apprentice and two cute grandchildren that she had unprecedentedly sought Kennedy Green’s help in taking care of her stubborn apprentice.

Now, Richelle still didn’t want her master involved in her tangled issues with the Dunns and their past grievances.

So, she tried to gloss over the matter of Roy’s visit in just one sentence.

Yet, although Sonia wasn’t particularly interested in worldly matters, she cared about her beloved disciple.

She had lived for more than fifty years, and the only people who genuinely concerned her were her little apprentice and her darling grandchildren.

“So, have you two made up then?”

Sonia sounded a little annoyed, thinking to herself how ludicrous it was for the pair to cause each other so much trouble-one running and one chasing. It was such a waste of time and needless suffering!

But deep down, she was happy for her disciple.

This little girl seemed strong and cheerful, but after all, it was more perfect to have someone who cared for her, understood her, and supported each other through life.

Richelle Dunn uttered two ambiguous syllables and scooped the last dish from the pot into a plate, wanting to change the topic.

“Master, have you washed your hands? We can start eating now!

Sonia Seaton didn’t move next to the kitchen counter, “So you two haven’t

made up?”

When it came to others, Sonia Seaton barely had the ability to guess their thoughts.

But in fact, it’s not that she was incapable, but that she didn’t bother.

However, when it came to her little disciple’s thoughts, she always managed to hit the mark.

Richelle had no choice but to give a vague explanation, “Master, Roy and I haven’t gotten together yet. Before, I just agreed to consider it. Now, I haven’t made up my mind yet.”

Sonia Seaton wasn’t stupid. Her silly disciple had just asked her to find her senior brother to help the Dunns, saying she wanted to wage war against them.

So the conflict between her and Roy Lewis was most likely related to the

Dunns?

“Did those bastards from the Dunns cause more trouble?

Richelle really didn’t want to involve her but, besides, since Roy already knew the truth, he would definitely step in to deal with the Dunns’ issues as well. There was no need to bother her master, a transcendent like her, to get her hands dirty.

“Master, Roy will handle this. You don’t need to worry.”

It was only after this that Sonia Seaton stopped asking questions and finally went out of the kitchen.

Dinner was lively; starting at seven, it didn’t finish until nearly nine.

Sonia Seaton had a private room upstairs where she went to play with the three kids after dinner.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Richelle went back to her bedroom, took a bath, and opened her computer, preparing to do some work.

Richelle always considered herself a very rational person, not someone who obsessed over love.

But these past few days, the only things on her mind were anger and unwillingness, as well as Roy’s annoying face floating around.

However, she knew deep down that compared to her issues with Roy, the matters with the Dunns were far more important and needed her urgent attention and follow-up.

Now that she and Roy had talked things over, she could finally spare some mental energy to deal with the Dunns’ issues.

And if she wanted to make progress with the Dunns, the breakthrough was no doubt with Harris Dunn.

After not contacting her generous benefactor for several days, she sent him a message without hesitation.

“Mr. Benefactor, does Harris Dunn have any weaknesses?”

Surprisingly, her silent benefactor replied quickly.

“Is Harris Dunn even harder to conquer for you than the Thompsons?

Richelle stared at her benefactor’s rhetorical question and pondered for a long time.

Indeed, she, Richelle Dunn, had been traversing the world for years, encountering countless thorny cases.

Those seemingly impossible tasks that others faced, she could rise to the challenge and defuse the crisis.

But why did she always feel at a loss when it came to the Dunns, Dunn Group, and Harris Dunn?

Richelle propped her head and thought hard for a while before finally finding an answer.

Perhaps because she was too familiar with the Dunns, she always examined them with a fixed mindset, and thus, she was always trapped in it, unable to get out, let alone find the truth.

“Mr. Benefactor, thank you!”

“Did you find the weakness?”

Richelle used her benefactor as a place to vent, “Not yet, but I should be close!” Her benefactor rarely got curious, “Did a wise man give you guidance?

Richelle just sent a line, “Not recognizing the true face of Mount Lu, for I am in its midst!”

[Dr. Dunn, using your benefactor as a place to vent is risky.. Be careful not to be exposed!]