Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

Chapter 619: Chapter 615: My Son Understands My Heart Better Than You

Richelle had never discussed the matter of having a second child with Roy Lewis before, and this was the first time she had heard him so clearly state that they would not have any more children in the future.

Richelle felt strange in her heart, thinking that this man must have secretly seen or heard something that led him to make this decision on his own.

“Daddy, are you and Mommy really not going to have another baby?”

Timothy and Tifanny had a nonchalant attitude about whether or not Daddy and Mommy would have another child.

But Tifanny seemed a little disappointed because she had always been looking forward to being a big sister.

Roy Lewis had just said that their three little brats were as noisy and annoying as cicadas, but now he smiled tenderly at his precious daughter.

“Baby, having you three little treasures is enough for Daddy and Mommy!”

For Roy Lewis, during the more than four years from Timmy’s appearance to the discovery that Timothy and Tifanny were his children, he always believed that he would only have one child in his life.

As a result, the heavens bestowed two more treasures, Timothy and Tifanny, upon him, and he felt that his life was complete in terms of children.

There was no need for another one to add icing on the cake.

What made him determined not to have more children was learning that after Richelle gave birth to Timmy, she almost died along with her baby due to amniotic fluid embolism. His blood ran cold at the news.

If Richelle hadn’t been lucky enough to have met Sonia Seaton, who saved the lives of both mother and child.

He would never have known that his children’s mother was such a charming and lovely woman in the first place.

Nor would he have known that besides Timmy, he would also have two more children who looked exactly like Timmy but had completely different personalities, and were both quirky, intelligent, and exceptionally gifted.

Tifanny was unhappy, so Timothy and Timmy comforted her together. Soon, the little girl had forgotten all about it and was happily eating and chatting again.

Later, after seeing Nathan Caroule and Denise Munni off and putting their three children to bed, they each finished their own tasks and took a shower.

As Roy Lewis was drying Richelie’s wet hair, he asked her, “What were you and Nathan up to all secretively? What’s going on?”

Richelle tilted her head back, resting it on his chest, and looked up at him. “We were discussing what price to set when we sell you!”

Roy Lewis replied nonchalantly, “I’m now a dead man, with no power or influence. I’m only worth a little money in your and our children’s eyes. If you tried to sell me at a price outside, you guys wouldn’t even be able to make back the transportation costs.”

Richelle laughed out loud. “You do seem to know yourself pretty well.”

Roy Lewis motioned for her to lower her head, so he could help her dry the hair at her hairline.

“Of course, I’m already prepared to be a rice worm. After all, my wife and children are so capable, supporting me is nothing!”

The hairdryer was relatively quiet, but they still had to raise their voices to talk.

“Then support you I will. I, for one, love to keep big, white-faced and small, white-faced men as lovers!” Richelle truly did not care.

Of course, Roy Lewis was not the type of person who could be content being a rice worm, but hearing that she was willing to support him was like a promise and reassurance to him.

“Did something happen to Nathan and Ms. Munni?”

Roy Lewis had a good understanding of Nathan Caroule, but knew very little about Denise Munni, so he didn’t want to make wild guesses.

Richelle shook her head, “Not really. They just lack communication, and after all, they got married on a whim. They love each other, but they don’t know each other very well. Right now, they’re just in a period of adjustment.”

Roy Lewis lowered his head, fished her face out of her messy hair, and nibbled at her lips a couple of times.

“We’re better off by comparison, not even needing an adjustment period at all. We’re lovey-dovey every day and rarely fight.”

Richelle said with a smile, “Who says we don’t have an adjustment period?

Have you forgotten about the time you chased me to South Asia? Wasn’t that an adjustment period?”

Their relationship actually had an adjustment period, but it took a long time for them to establish it.

And it was during this lengthy period that they basically completed their adjustments.

Regarding the events in South Asia, Roy Lewis still felt full of remorse.

But despite his regret, he later realized something that bothered him after giving it some thought.

“Speaking of the time in South Asia, when I first arrived there, Timmy was so unyielding he wouldn’t even show his own father any mercy!”

Richelle turned around, wrapped her arms around his waist, and looked up at him. “You still have the nerve to mention that? You two were clearly putting on a show together!”

Roy Lewis swore, at the time he didn’t even know where his son had gone, so when would he have had the time to cooperate with him in putting on a show?

“I didn’t…”

Richelle snorted, “So you see, your son was actually helping you, and you are wrongly accusing him!”

Roy Lewis gave an, “Eh?” in confusion, not quite understanding her meaning.

Richelle explained, “If Timmy had helped you at the time, I would have hated you even more and wanted nothing to do with you. So, you see, our son understands and knows my heart better than you do!”

Roy Lewis caught on to the hint of coquettishness in her words and held her face in his hands, pecking at her lips, one kiss at a time.

“Why don’t you give me more chances now to get to know you better?”