Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

Chapter 543: 539: This Brother’s Face, Clearly A

Pretty Boy

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Ever since Richelle Dunn was kidnapped for the first time, she and her children didn’t have to be as careful as before when entering and leaving their community.

Whether it was the Thompsons, the Lilliputs, or Jayden Dunn, they were all in trouble now, and probably didn’t have the energy to cause problems for Richelle and her kids in the meantime.

However, both Richelle and Roy Lewis were cautious people. Even though there had been no suspicious vehicles or personnel at the entrance of their community for quite some time, they still got a new car for their trips outside.

There were many people at the fried chicken shop next to the square. The driver went to place their order but had to wait nearly half an hour for their fried chicken meal to arrive.

The three children hadn’t been out for activities in quite some time, so they were very excited.

Moreover, with Richelle and her children disguised with new looks, their outing felt even more exciting and engaging.

“Come on, let’s toast to our fried chicken feast!”

The three little ones each held a chicken leg, touched them together, and happily started tearing into their food.

Timothy held a chicken leg in one hand and a glass of Coke in the other, taking a bite of the chicken leg before taking a sip of his Coke.

Then he asked Richelle with a grin.

“Mommy, do I look like Ji Gong?”

Richelle nodded, “Yes, you do. Tomorrow I’ll buy you a gourd to hold water and get you some ragged clothes to wear!”

Tiffany laughed, “Brother, Ji Gong is an old man. You’ll need to paste on a white beard and have a dirty face to look like him.”

Timothy clicked his tongue, “Mommy, you and my sister have no sense of humor. I’m talking about the resemblance in spirit. As long as I have that resemblance, it’s fine.”

He took another bite of his chicken leg and asked Timmy, “Brother, don’t you think I resemble him in spirit?”

Timmy studied him carefully for a few moments. Instead of agreeing or disagreeing, he removed his gloves and pinched Timothy’s face.

“Little brother, you have such a delicate face. Just with this face alone, you’re already out of character!”

Richelle burst into laughter on the table, while Tiffany also started giggling and pointing at Timothy.

“Brother is a pretty boy! Hahaha…”

Timothy, forced into the “pretty boy” label by Timmy, wasn’t happy.

“Brother, we have the same face! If I’m a pretty boy, then so are you!”

The two brothers seemed to have been struck by the harsh reality of their “pretty boy” faces and suddenly became downhearted.

Richelle laughed so hard she fell to the ground.

Those two little brats were even starting to take it seriously.

“Babies, don’t worry! With how you look now, there’s a ninety-nine percent chance you’ll grow up to look like your dad. Do you think your dad looks like a pretty boy?”

Timmy and Timothy shook their heads, as Timmy said with conviction,

“Of course not! Daddy is so handsome and manly!”

Timothy chimed in, “Yeah, I’ve never seen anyone more attractive and manly than daddy.”

Richelle nodded, “Yeah, you’re still kids now, but you’ll change when you grow up!”

“Really?”

Timothy still expressed doubt.

Roy Lewis saw that the two brothers were still somewhat skeptical, so he opened his phone’s photo album and showed them a childhood picture of himself.

“Huh? This looks like us!”

Richelle hadn’t expected that a young Roy would also be a cute little milk baby with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Surprisingly, he looked seventy to eighty percent similar to their children now.

After seeing their dad’s cute picture, the two brothers finally felt reassured.

After finishing their happy fried chicken feast, Richelle took the children to the square to skateboard for more than an hour.

When the rock music event in the square began, Richelle took them in to join the crowd.

The rock band on stage knew how to create a lively atmosphere, asking the audience to take out their phones and wave their flashlights like glow sticks.

With powerful drums, beautiful and strong guitar playing, and the singer’s chanting that went from low whispers to loud roars, the atmosphere at the event gradually reached its climax.

Richelle and her children stood at the front of the crowd, swaying and shouting along with the waves of people.

After watching for more than an hour, the concert ended, leaving Richelle and her children feeling like they wanted more.

“Wow, that was awesome!”

Timothy, as usual, was the most extroverted one. As they left the venue with the crowd, he turned to Richelle and said with excitement.

Although everyone had changed their appearances, Richelle still brought along three bodyguards. At this moment, each of the children was held by a bodyguard.

This was a precaution against anyone trying to harm the children in the chaos.

Even the usually reserved Timmy leaned on the bodyguard’s shoulder, twisting his head to suggest to Richelle,

“Mommy, this concert was fun. When can we come again?”

Richelle reached out and pinched his cheek, “I thought you preferred Broadway!”

Roy Lewis, being the refined gentleman he is, had probably taken Timmy to watch many Broadway operas before.

Timmy blinked, “Those are fun too, but so is this!”

Richelle has always tried to give her children whatever they want, as long as they’re happy with it.

“Alright, we will come more often in the future!”

Richelle and her children happily returned home, still discussing which song at the concert was the best and which musician was the coolest.

As they entered the living room, they found Roy Lewis waiting for them in his wheelchair. Upon hearing their voices, he couldn’t help but pause.

“Babies, what happened to your voices?”