Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

Chapter 486: Chapter 482: Your Skin is Itchy, Right?

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Roy Lewis’s vision had basically returned to normal, although he still had a cast on his foot, two broken ribs that hadn’t yet healed, and the wound on his head.

But he had already started propping up a small table on his bed, working hours were granted by his private doctor, changing from the original two hours to one hour each in the morning, noon, and evening.

Since he could now get out of bed and sit in a wheelchair, Richelle Dunn didn’t have to massage his muscles anymore but instead pushed him out for a walk to get some fresh air.

Roy had initially thought that today’s walk would be just like any other.

However, as soon as Richelle pushed him from the hospital corridor to the lawn, three little figures came running towards him like rockets.

Roy saw that they were his three darlings and opened his arms wide to embrace them from afar.

However, the little ones must have been reminded early on by Nathan Caroule, who was escorting them, so they ran to the wheelchair and stopped abruptly.

“Daddy!”

Then, they tiptoed carefully around the wheelchair to give him a kiss on the face.

Roy’s arms fell empty, and he looked at the kids with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

Timmy coolly told him, “Daddy, Uncle Caroule said your ribs haven’t healed yet, we can’t hug you!”

Tifanny also reached out her little hand and touched his face, “Daddy, be good, once you’re better, we’ll give you big hugs!”

Timothy patted his thigh to console him, “Yeah, Daddy, you need to get up soon, and then you can hug us however you want!”

Roy couldn’t help but laugh and cry as his three little cheeky darlings teased him.

Meanwhile, Richelle was bent over with laughter, her hands covering her belly.

The arrival of the three children filled Richelle’s ears with their cheerful chatter and laughter.

As for Roy, the smile never left his face as he let the three kids push him around the lawn in his wheelchair.

Richelle’s role as the wheelchair pusher was temporarily dismissed, so she simply sat down on a bench and watched from afar as the three kids played with their father.

Nathan Caroule also sat down beside her.

The two looked at Roy and the children but talked about Dunn Group related matters.

“Denise mentioned that Dunn Group and Mason Lilliput’s nephew’s project should be signed next month, so Master Lewis and I think they should take action within a week,” Nathan said.

Richelle nodded, “You guys just follow the plan, I am fine with it.”

Nathan glanced at Roy on the lawn.

“Master Lewis is worried that the industrial company is your parents’ hard work, and if its reputation gets damaged because of this operation, he fears that you won’t be able to bear it,” he said.

Richelle sighed deeply, “Dunn Group has been in Jayden Dunn’s hands for over twenty years, and its appearance has changed completely. Hoping that it still maintains how it was when my parents managed it is just my wishful thinking.”

“In fact, that is impossible. As for the industrial company part, we will try to minimize the damage in time, then there might still be a chance to salvage it. If we let them continue to mess around, it will be finished!”

Nathan exhaled, “Dr. Dunn, it’s great that you can think like this. Master Lewis has been worried you wouldn’t be able to handle it and that’s why he’s been hesitating to decide.”

Richelle nodded, “The notebooks Darren Moss passed on to me through Denise, which detail the process of how my parents established those industrial companies, I’ve been reading them these days. He naturally thought I couldn’t bear it.”

Nathan agreed, “Yes, so we’ve been discussing if there’s another plan that can punish the Lilliput and Dunn families but not damage Dunn Group’s industrial company.”

Richelle said helplessly with a smile, “How could there be such a perfect plan? Just stick to the original plan. Things in the world have always been about destroying to recreate. Perhaps this blow will give the industrial company a chance to transform and change.”

As they were talking, Roy and the kids gradually came closer.

“What are you guys talking about?”

Roy glanced over and saw Richelle and Nathan looking serious, talking about something.

He had the kids push him over to them.

Richelle smiled at him, “We’re talking behind your back!”

Nathan also grinned, “Yeah, I’m complaining about you to Dr. Dunn!”

Roy, of course, didn’t believe it, but he couldn’t inquire further in front of the kids.

“Look how smug you are. Even if you complain to Dr. Dunn, she’ll naturally stand on my side. Why would she help you?”

Nathan laughed, “Of course. Dr. Dunn always distinguishes right from wrong and supports the reasonable, not the personal.”

Roy clicked his tongue, “You’re pleased with yourself. No helping the personal over the reasonable, is it? Was your recent bonus cut too short, making your skin itch?”

At Roy’s words, the three little ones giggled gleefully.

They came running over, one tugging at Nathan’s face, another at his arm, and the last one pulling his ear.

“Hehe, Uncle Caroule, your skin must be itchy…”

Nathan, tormented by the three little demons, hurried to beg for mercy.

“Ouch! My little darlings, spare Uncle Caroule, I won’t dare to talk back to your daddy again!”