Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

Chapter 216: Chapter 212: What Kind of Person is Timothy and Tifanny’s Dad?

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Roy Lewis was actually quite surprised. He had personally taught Timothy how to shoot, and Timothy had mastered the basic skills and key points in just one afternoon.

And now, Richelle and her two children were learning at a similar pace and level of understanding as Timothy.

Of course, Richelle and Timothy’s rapid progress was surprising but still within an acceptable range as they both seemed to have developed athletic abilities. However, the sweet and adorable Tifanny, who usually appeared delicate and cute, had also rapidly absorbed the skills and key points he had taught. Moreover, the most incredible part was that even though Tifanny usually came across as sweet and soft, she emitted a fierce and cool aura while holding the gun and focusing on her shooting target.

It was at this moment that Roy Lewis realized that his previous views and understanding of Tifanny were probably not accurate.

He had always been attracted by her soft and delicate demeanor, and sometimes paid more attention to her than even Timothy.

In his heart, he felt that such a beautiful and lovely little princess should be cherished and protected without allowing her to suffer any grievances or harm. However, he now realized that Tifanny might just be a replica of Richelle and might grow up to be a tough character in the future.

With this added insight, Roy Lewis greatly revised his vision for Tifanny’s future.

Of course, he never mentioned his secret plans for the children’s future to Richelle.

After all, he was not yet in a legitimate position to do so, and talking about it would only add unnecessary pressure on Richelle.

“Mr. Lewis, when is the next training session?”

Richelie’s question brought Roy Lewis back to the present.

“Are you in such a hurry for the next lesson?”

The mother and her two children’s eyes sparkled as they stared at him, and

then they unanimously answered, “Yes!”

Clearly, both Richelle, Timothy, and Tifanny had all fallen in love with this sport.

“How about next Tuesday? Once a week, alright?”

Richelle’s rationality kept telling her to be patient for the time being, but her rationality had always been vulnerable to Roy Lewis, especially recently.

“Alright, thank you Mr. Lewis!”

And so, because of the shooting lessons, Timothy and Tifanny gained the opportunity to visit the Lewis family once a week.

Although this was still a bit far from Timothy’s ideal vision of a reunited family, it was at least a small step in the right direction.

Excited, Timothy took his brother and sister to his room to take a bath, and

Richelle accompanied them. The two brothers took a shower on one side while Tifanny bathed in the bathtub.

When they were all done, she took a bath in Timothy’s bathroom as well. By the time the mother and her children came downstairs, it was already dark outside.

When Timothy led his mother and siblings downstairs, the room was quiet and empty, with only a dim nightlight on.

Both Timothy and Tifanny found it difficult to adjust for a moment, and they held their breath as they followed their brother and mother, clutching Richelle’s hand tightly in their small hands.

“Big brother, where are Uncle and Grandpa Axel?” Tifanny asked softly. Timothy took her hand, “Let’s go find them, okay?”

As they went downstairs, they saw a row of candles lighting the hallway. Timothy and Tifanny became curious, following Timothy as they walked along the candlelight and out into the garden.

As soon as they stepped outside, the view suddenly opened up.

Outside the door was a large lawn.

On both sides of the lawn, there were two rows of long tables filled with various dishes. On one side of the lawn was a barbecue grill, with fragrant chicken legs and other delicious food cooking on it.

Uncle Axel and the maids were bustling around on the lawn.

As soon as they saw them come out, Uncle Axel hurried over to greet them. “Little darlings, hurry over here! All the delicious food is ready, you must be starving, right?”

Tifanny thought she was seeing things, smacked her lips, and swallowed her saliva before asking Timothy,

“Big brother, is all this food for us to eat?

Timothy patted her head, “Of course, it’s all for us.”

Even after Timothy’s words, both Timothy and Tifanny still looked back at Richelle for confirmation.

Richelle patted their heads, “Go on…”

The three children had been playing all afternoon, and now they were so hungry that their stomachs were growling. With Richelle’s permission, they ran off to get some food.

Richelle, on the other hand, wasn’t in a hurry. She went to get a drink first, then sat down at a table and chair placed at the edge of the lawn.

Roy Lewis appeared from somewhere, wearing a light gray casual suit and stepping on the soft grass, holding a drink in his hand and walking over.

“Try this!”

He placed a dish of roasted lamb skewers in front of Richelle. “The lamb was freshly slaughtered; it should be delicious.”

Richelle did not hold back and took a skewer to eat.

Roy Lewis followed her gaze to the children.

“Richelle, how did you consider what I said last time?”

Roy Lewis’s question was abrupt, but Richelle immediately guessed what he was asking.

-Let’s wait. I’ve been quite busy lately. Let’s talk after I finish this busy period, okay?”

When she learns the truth from Kiara, she can then confront him, and then Timothy and Tifanny can reveal their true identities without hesitation. Roy Lewis never understood her concerns, and while he had said he would wait for her, that was a decision made by his rational self.

In reality, he wished he could keep Richelle and her children in his house tonight, and from then on, the five of them could live happily together every day.

“Richelle, I hope you don’t mind me asking, but what kind of person is Timothy and Tifanny’s father?”

While Roy Lewis could keep his composure, he didn’t want to waste any more time.

In his view, the only obstacle between him and Richelle was the possibility of Timothy and Tifanny’s father.

Nathan Caroule had hinted a few times for him to investigate the matter. However, preferring to risk being blunt, he hoped that Richelle would be the one to tell him these things directly.

Richelle didn’t expect him to ask this, and for a moment, she froze.

After the panic, she quickly forced herself to calm down.

She worked hard to maintain the same casual appearance as usual, swirling her drink in her glass and managing to smile at Roy Lewis.

“Why did you suddenly ask about this?”

Roy Lewis looked at her intently. Although her smile appeared natural, he could sense her reluctance to answer the question.

But at this moment, he suddenly didn’t want to wait any longer.

“To know oneself and one’s enemy is the key to victory in every battle.

“I want to know just how much of a bastard he is to have lost such an outstanding woman like you. And I want to know what it takes to move a woman as outstanding as you..”