Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

Chapter 277: Chapter 273: Does My Dr. Dunn Get Jealous Too?

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Roy Lewis was clearly suffering from severe back pain, but he couldn’t help but snicker when he heard Richelie Dunn’s sour words.

“Oh, so even my Dr. Dunn can be jealous?”

Richelle Dunn gave him a sideways glance, “Of course, you have a pretty colorful record with me. Watch out in the future, if I catch you doing something wrong, I won’t let you off!”

Roy Lewis scoffed, “Who asked me to help you with your jealousy this morning? Dr. Dunn, your jealousy also tipped over, don’t you want me to help you with that?”

Richelle Dunn hummed coldly, “You were being unreasonable, and I have evidence. Timmy can testify.”

Roy Lewis secretly found it amusing, not expecting that Richelle Dunn, who usually seemed carefree and generous, was actually quite petty.

However, he liked this kind of pettiness!

Just tens of seconds ago, both of them were trembling in fear in a life-and-death situation. Now, after only a few dozen steps, they quickly exchanged their thoughts, and returned to the car with light and cheerful smiles on their faces.

Sonia Seaton was just worried to death about Roy Lewis, but now that she saw that he was fine, she glared at her apprentice with disgust.

“Wipe off the drool from the corner of your mouth.”

Showing off such affection in front of the master, are they courting death?

Richelle Dunn was always shameless in front of her, so she leaned in a little closer, grinning at Sonia Seaton.

-Master, let me introduce you. Meet your future son-in-law, Roy Lewis.”

Roy Lewis had already met Sonia Seaton before, but their relationship back then was different from their current one.

Roy Lewis straightened his expression and gave a slight bow to Sonia Seaton with a humble tone.

“Master, don’t worry, I will take good care of Richelle and our children in the future!”

Sonia Seaton rolled her eyes, “Anyway, they’re your own children!”

Roy Lewis showed a hint of a smile on his face, “Yes, they are my children. Thank you for saving Richelle and the children’s lives, and for your careful guidance over the years! In the future, if there’s anything you need, just say the word, and I will not hesitate to go through fire and water to help you!” If it had been any other time, Roy Lewis’s words would have left Sonia Seaton with the impression that he was just a smooth talker.

But after he had bravely saved her life, his words now seemed extremely sincere and solemn.

Soma Seaton didn’t really want to obstruct the relationship between her apprentice and him. To be honest, after what happened today, from his full investment in their coldly received project to his risking personal safety to save them.

His image in her heart had transformed from a vulgar businessman who reeks of money to a man of responsibility and chivalry.

“Fine, I don’t need to agree to a personal matter between a man and a woman.

As long as my stinky girl is happy with it.”

Roy Lewis heard her relent and hurried to say,

“Thank you, Master, for your blessing!”

Only after he received her approval did Richelle Dunn pat her own thigh and let him lie down.

“Let me see your back…”

It was only then that Sonia Seaton remembered, indeed, she had noticed that Roy Lewis’s movements were not quite smooth earlier and couldn’t help but worry.

“Did you twist your back?”

Her tone had just been full of disgust, but now she was filled with concern.

Richelle Dunn nodded and, with one hand supporting Roy Lewis, helped him lie down at an angle.

They were sitting in a spacious RV, which provided enough room for the tall

Roy Lewis to lie down at an angle.

Richelle Dunn first pressed her hand on Roy Lewis’s lower back to confirm that it was just a muscle strain before breathing a sigh of relief. She asked the driver for medicine for sprains and bruises, poured some into her palm to rub it warm, and then placed her hand on his lower back.

“Does it feel better?”

As Richelle Dunn applied the warm compress, she quietly asked him.

Roy Lewis rested his head on Richelle Dunn’s thigh, a level of comfort that could hardly be described in just two words.

“Mm…”

For a moment, he couldn’t find the right words to respond and simply agreed ambiguously.

Richelle thought he was tired and sleepy, so she gently rubbed his face with the back of her hand and whispered,

“If you’re tired, take a nap. You twisted your waist, so let’s find somewhere nearby to stay and rest tonight!”

But Roy shook his head, “I’m fine, let’s go home, so the kids won’t worry.”

Their three children were very perceptive.

If they didn’t come back tonight, who knows what they’d think.

Richelle thought about it and had to admit that Roy understood the children quite well.

Alright, but you’ll have to bear with it for a while.”

Sitting opposite them were Sonia Seaton and her assistant, who pretended to be invisible, closing their eyes and feigning sleep.

The car soon arrived at the helicopter’s landing spot. Richelle helped Roy onto the aircraft, and under the dawn’s twilight, they returned to the South Asia Capital District.

Roy’s driver had been waiting at the military compound. Two cars came: one for Soma and her assistant to leave, and the other for Richelle and Roy to return home.

Last night, before they left, their relationship was still in an ambiguous stage. After flying through the air and experiencing a life-threatening adventure, they both recognized each other as their lifelong companions.

And this change between them was immediately felt by their children.

Timothy, among the three children, was the first to pick up on the unusual atmosphere. He knew Richelle the best, so when he saw her walking into the house carefully supporting Roy, their faces full of concern and worry, his heart brightened.

“Mommy, have you forgiven Uncle?”

Richelle nodded, stroking his head and saying,

Yes, Mommy and Uncle have reconciled.”

Roy was about to ask his precious son if his trial period had ended and if he could officially be called Daddy.

But Timothy beat him to it, extending a hand to him and saying,

“Daddy, welcome to our family!”

Roy was overjoyed and bent down to hug his son, but then his injured lower back twisted again, causing pain that changed his facial expression.

Taking a fright, Timothy quickly reached out his small hands to support him and asked, lifting his little face, “Daddy, what’s wrong?”

All the dislike from the past few days disappeared.

Richelle quickly supported his waist and carefully helped him to the sofa to lie down, saying,

“Daddy’s waist is twisted, he’ll be fine in a couple of days.”

Timmy, who had been upstairs helping his little sister draw, came downstairs with her upon hearing this.

Hearing that Daddy’s waist was twisted, brother and sister both ran over together, lifting his clothes to check the situation.

Hearing the news that his master had twisted his waist, Nathan Caroule, who had followed the young master and mistress downstairs, laughed with a hint of schadenfreude.

“Master, it seems you’re really getting old!”

Roy felt great, resting his head on his arm and looking at Richelle and the children’s faces, nodding contentedly.

“Yeah, I’m old. The combined age of my children is over ten years!”

After his comment, he glanced at Nathan, “Not like someone who’s nearly thirty and hasn’t even had a kid yet!”