Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

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“Never” seemed too heavy, not only for two four-year-olds, but also for an adult like Richelle Dunn.

Richelie didn’t know how to answer her son’s question, let alone how to fill the huge void in their fragile hearts about “Dad.”

From a young age, she told her children that their father might never appear due to some reason.

At that time, Timothy and Tifanny didn’t really understand her words, but later they rarely asked questions related to their father because they had never had one, so they didn’t show any regrets or longings.

But now, their biological father has appeared, and the tiny, nearly dying desire in their hearts has instantly blossomed like a seed exposed to sunlight and air.

Yet, they can’t be spoiled or ask for love from this biological father, and even getting a little more attention from him seems too much to ask for.

“Mommy, can you find another dad for me and my brother, please?”

Tifanny took an even harder hit today than Timothy. She crawled into Richelie’s arms, curled up into a small ball.

Richelle’s heart ached so much that she could hardly breathe. With tearful eyes, she pulled her son over and tightly embraced her children with both arms, gently rubbing her face against their soft hair.

“My darlings, I’m so sorry…”

Not only for the children but also for Richelle, the situation was a difficult dilemma.

If Roy Lewis were just an ordinary person, Richelle might have taken the risk to let her children recognize him.

But Roy Lewis is not.

Judging from his level of care for Timmy, if he found out that Timothy and Tifanny are also his children, he would go to any lengths to take them back.

But if she were to take Timothy and Tifanny away from Roy Lewis now, it’s not just that she couldn’t bear to leave her eldest son – Timothy and Tifanny wouldn’t want to, either.

“My darlings, give Mommy some time…”

These past few days, she was completely immersed in the joy of finding her eldest son.

She had completely forgotten that her primary goal in coming back was to find her eldest son.

Her secondary goal was to avenge the great hatred of years past.

Over the past five years, thanks to her master Sonia Seaton and her two little angels, she had led a stable and happy life.

But countless times in the dead of night, she lay in that broken, hopeless room, blowing with the cold wind, suffering pain after pain in her dreams.

Waking up, she gasped for breath and was covered in sweat.

She swore that all the pain and despair she had experienced, all the suffering she had endured from being separated from her flesh and blood, would be doubly repaid to Megan Linwood and her family!

She wanted her darlings to live in the bright sunshine.

She wanted Megan Linwood and her family to pay with blood for blood.

She wanted all those who had hurt her and her children, to go to hell and never be reincarnated again and again!

The next day, Richelle got up early and, while washing up, she clenched her fists and cheered herself on in the mirror.

Richelle Dunn, come on!

In order for Timothy and Tifanny to be rightfully recognized by their biological father, and in order for Timmy to openly call her “mommy,” she had to first untie the dead knot of the Dunns’ source!

Before leaving, she checked someone’s recent activity on her computer to make sure he had been staying at Kindur headquarters before she felt at ease and left the house.

Richelle had been in Kindur for over a month with Timothy and Tifanny, but her daily routine was mainly between the Central Hospital and home.

Since she took over Roy Lewis’s treatment, her trajectory had changed to three points and three lines.

But that day, after she finished the acupuncture treatment for Roy Lewis, she picked up her eldest son and took him home, asking Mrs. Walker to accompany her children at home, while she went out herself again.

Despite her warm nature, the young master still acted indifferent towards her on the surface, but in his heart, he actually wished for her to accompany him and his brother and sister all the time.

So, when Richelle said she was going out, his handsome little face immediately tensed up.

“Where are you going?”

Richelle had no choice but to squat down in front of him and explain softly.

“Auntie has to run some errands. Timmy, stay at home and look after your brother and sister. 1’11 be back at three to give you all a class.”

The little master tilted his head suspiciously and eyed her, “Are you going on a date with Uncle Kendrick?”

Richelle couldn’t help but laugh and cry, “Uncle Kendrick won’t be here until Friday, and also, he’s coming for work, not for a date with me.”

However, the little master refused to be appeased and pointed at Timothy and Tifanny, “But my brother and sister want him to be their new dad, and I’m telling you, I don’t want that!”

Tifanny pitifully tugged the little master’s arm, tears welling in her eyes, “Big brother, you have a dad and mom, but my brother and 1 only have mommy…”

The little master was at a loss and hurriedly turned to help his sister wipe her tears with his little hand.

“Sister, don’t cry. Our father is also your father…”

It has to be said, no matter how willful the young master is in front of Richelle Dunn, in front of his younger siblings, he always bears the responsibility and consciousness of being an elder brother.

“But Brother said we can’t acknowledge our dad’s side! If we do, we won’t be able to be with our mom anymore…”

Tifanny’s words silenced the three children.

Deep down, all three of them wished they could have both their dad and mom, and be a happy family of five together.

But they also vaguely understood that this wish was unlikely to come true.

Watching the children struggle with their sadness, Richelle felt bad too.

But for now, she had no better solution.

All she could do was to embrace the three children in her arms.

“Babies, Mommy will think of a way. Trust Mommy, okay?”

For the sake of her three children, regardless of the difficulties, she had to take the first step and try to unravel this predicament.

It took Richelle nearly half an hour to finally soothe the children, before driving to an internet cafe called “Pioneer” located deep in an alley in the old city.

She approached the front desk, and a waiter nodded at her, “Hello, do you want a full day or hourly package?”

Richelle said, “I’m looking for your boss.”

After giving her a serious look, the waiter asked, “You are?”

“Tell him my name is Sandy.”

Suddenly, the waiter’s eyes widened, and he let out a weird scream.

“Damn, damn, the Great Master is actually a beautiful woman!”

Luckily, there was a wall separating the front desk from the internet cafe, otherwise, the commotion he made would definitely attract a lot of attention.

Richelle gently tapped on the table and asked him again, “Young man, is the boss here?”

The waiter nodded hastily, “Yes, yes, Great Master, wait a minute, I’ll lock up and take you to him.”

Bending down, he pressed some keys quickly. Then he straightened up with a red face and walked out from behind the front desk.

“Great Master, please follow me.”

Richelle was speechless, “Just call me Richelle!”

“No, I dare not!”

The waiter led Richelle through a dim corridor, up a narrow staircase to the second floor, around a short hallway, and finally stopped in front of a wooden door, knocking vigorously.

“Boss, the Great Master is here.”

It took a while before the door opened, with a clang, “What Great Master? Who’s so shameless…”

The tall, thin, and handsome man looked disdainfully at her. But when he saw Richelle’s face, he paused and his face lit up with delight, “Richelle?”

Richelle nodded, “It’s me!” and then extended her hand to him, “Hugo Camrey, we finally meet.”

Hugo hurriedly shook her hand vigorously, “Weren’t you in South Asia? When did you come to Kindur?”

Richelle’s hand was nearly shaken off by him, she sighed helplessly, “Can we talk about this inside?”

Hugo uttered an “oh” before letting her in.

Contrary to the dark atmosphere outside, the second floor had a spacious living room, which led to a wide and bright balcony.

“Sit!”

Finally recovering from his surprise, Hugo lazily gestured for her to sit, then grabbed a few cans of beer from the fridge, and placed them on the coffee table with a thud.

Richelle pointed at the fridge, “Don’t you have water? I’m driving, I can’t drink!”

“Damn!” Hugo swiped his half-long falling hair with his hand, expressing frustration, “Shouldn’t we celebrate with a drink at our first meeting?”

Richelle apologetically smiled at him, “Next time, I came today to ask if anyone took the job you mentioned. The dangerous but well-paid one.”

Hugo asked uncertainly, “The one about Lordon?”

Richelle nodded, “That’s right, has anyone accepted it?”

When it came to business, Hugo put his frustration aside and got up to get her a bottle of water.

“No, not just anyone can take on such a difficult task.”

Richelle accepted the water, unscrewed the cap, and gulped down half the bottle before catching her breath and replying.

“Then I’ll take it!”