Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

Sebastian finally understood that the old man wasn’t just being biased, but completely and wholly siding with Roy.

“Dad, we’re a prestigious family. We can’t play with people’s feelings or mess around like this. Be careful not to offend other prominent families. Who will bear the responsibility then?”

Old Mr. Lewis snorted. “Responsibility? Haven’t you guys made Roy clean up your mess all these years? And now you come to me to complain? Have you ever thought about how we’ve been able to afford our lives? Our money comes from him! Look at the Thompsons, would they come bother us if you hadn’t poked your noses in their business? Humph, you bunch of ignorant bunnies, always causing me trouble!”

At 5 pm, Roy and his Technology Department staff finally set up a temporary firewall. It was clear that the entire system had to be abandoned, but as it was a huge task, it couldn’t be completed in a day or two.

It seemed they’d be busy for a while.

As he got into the car, the driver asked him naturally.

“Sir, going home or to Dr. Dunn’s house?”

If the driver had been surprised at first to hear Roy was going to Richelie’s house, he now took it for granted.

Subconsciously, the driver had already determined that Roy would choose Richelie’s house as his first choice.

Sure enough, Roy, who had closed his eyes as soon as he got in the car, didn’t even open them, but simply replied with a few concise words, “Dr. Dunn’s house…”

On the way, Roy kept thinking about the two hackers.

If it came to their technical skills, both were impressive, but there was still a slight gap between them and Roy.

However, their cooperation was incredibly seamless and complementary. If one made a mistake, the other would immediately help them fix it, and they worked together flawlessly.

Having such a duo completely baffled Roy and his team of tech experts.

Because when you’re chasing someone, they can only follow one path and change one way.

But when you’re chasing two people who work together seamlessly, it opens up countless possibilities.

As a result, Roy quickly made a loss assessment and prediction in a short time and decided to give them the 68,340,550 USD to avoid further losses.

Looking back, he didn’t regret giving the money. After all, they didn’t damage the system at all. On the contrary, they reminded Roy that he should upgrade the system.

The only pity was that the two hackers couldn’t work for him!

In all his years in the world, Roy had never come across a pair as cohesive as them.

When he rang the doorbell of Richelie’s house, he was still thinking about the two hackers and how they had hacked his system.

As for Roy’s unannounced visits, Richelle had grown accustomed to them. She let him in and called into the kitchen, “Mrs. Walker, add a meal for Mr. Lewis.”

Afterwards, remembering that he had a cold, she went to the kitchen to prepare chrysanthemum tea and told Mrs. Walker, “Mrs. Walker, Mr. Lewis has a cold, make those two dishes as light as possible!”

The words could be heard clearly by Roy since Richelie’s house wasn’t big at all.

Uncle Axel often said similar words to the cook, but it didn’t bother Roy.

He knew that the cook got paid, but Richelle was different.

Although she was his personal doctor, Roy was sure that the care and consideration she showed casually was based on their friendship and had nothing to do with money.

“Dad, are you feeling better?”

The young master suddenly leaned into Roy’s lap, looking up at him with a small face.

The young master and Timothy, who had been quietly plotting something today, were now watching Roy’s every move closely.

As the saying goes, guilt makes a thief. The brothers didn’t think they did anything wrong, even feeling like little angels protecting their mom and proud of themselves.

Nevertheless, those 68 million did come from their dad’s hard work. In just over ten hours, they had turned the company upside down, so the brothers did feel a little guilty!

Compared to the young master who only knew how to express concern through words, Timothy was more cunning.

The little guy rolled up his sleeves and looked at Roy, “Uncle, do you have a cold? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? Does your shoulder hurt? Let me help you!”

If someone had told Roy a month ago that he would be so close to two unrelated kids, he would never have believed it.

But now, looking at the smiling Timothy rolling up his sleeves with bright eyes, Roy, who never liked being touched, actually nodded without any psychological barriers.

“Alright, thank you, Timothy!”

Timothy immediately threw off his shoes and climbed onto the sofa, bending his eyes as he smiled.

“Don’t mention it, it’s what I’m supposed to do! Mom said making money is hard work!”

If Roy knew his two little ones had conspired to take 68 million from him and were now only fussing over him out of guilt, he certainly wouldn’t be so moved.

He might even hang these two little thieves up and give them a good beating….