Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

“Speaking of which, that little doctor is really getting more and more arrogant! Has she forgotten? She never even entered the Lewis household herself, and now that Roy is dead and the several little bastards are so young, if it weren’t for that old man supporting her, she wouldn’t even have a chance to appear at the board meeting.”

Victoria Lewis had the best relationship with Roy among the siblings.

But when it came to matters of interest, the previous little bit of affection became insignificant.

“Hehe, let’s see how long she can be so arrogant? At worst, we can endure a bit longer, and once that old man kicks the bucket, won’t the Lewis Group and the Lewis family still be ours? What’s her place in it, an outsider and layman acting high and mighty?”

When Aldo heard what Sebastian said, he asked.

“So do we want to find a way to deal with her?”

Sebastian sneered a bit, “Of course! Why not, even if she’s backed by that old man, we can’t let her and her three little bastards have it easy!”

Sebastian and his siblings were full of bad intentions, but they didn’t dare to openly confront the old man.

They could only resort to underhanded tactics and target Richelle and the three children.

As for Richelle Dunn, she didn’t take Sebastian and his siblings seriously at the board meeting at all.

It wasn’t that she was self-important or looked down on people.

It was just that these old folks, who were clearly Roy’s close relatives, wanted him dead more than any outsider.

So, she treated the four siblings of Sebastian as strangers, not even bothering to greet them.

The three children were the same, treating these elders as strangers.

The old man understood Richelle’s cold-heartedness because he was also chilled to the bone yesterday, so he could understand her feelings.

After the appointment meeting was over, Richelle took the three children back to Roy’s office with the old man.

Nathan Caroule brought over a pile of snacks that had been prepared earlier.

As a result, Richelle and Timothy turned on the computer directly and let Nathan talk about the recent projects.

Next, Tifanny and the old man laid out paper and ink in the reception area and started drawing.

Although Tifanny was young, her talent in drawing was already outstanding.

Previously, the old man showed off several of the little girl’s drawings to his old friends, and they took them away right away.

The old man happily coaxed the little girl, “Tifanny honey, can you draw a tiger for Grandpa Clarkson?”

The little girl readily responded, “Sure! Grandpa Clarkson, are you going to keep it for your study, or is it a gift?”

The old man didn’t expect the little girl to be so perceptive, so he didn’t hide it, and directly told her.

“It’s for Grandpa Clarkson’s old friend, he’s envious that Grandpa Clarkson has Tifanny, such a talented little artist. So, I decided to give him a painting so he can see for himself our Tifanny’s drawing skills!”

Tifanny nodded happily, “No problem! But, Grandpa Clarkson, can you help me squeeze out some paint?”

When Tifanny was drawing at home, there were always plenty of people to help her.

Dad and Mom, two brothers, and even Grandpa Axel, they all vied to help her.

Grandpa Clarkson was naturally willing.

So, the white-haired old man happily squeezed paint for his great-granddaughter.

The beautiful and cute little girl laid out the drawing paper on the large tea table and held the brush, just before the brush stroke, she tilted her head and looked at the old man.

“Grandpa Clarkson, does your old friend like a running tiger or a dozing one?”

The old man laughed heartily, “Oh my, my little girl is so talented! Not only can she draw tigers, but she can also choose between running, sitting, and dozing. How amazing!”

The little girl giggled at the old man’s praise, “Grandpa Clarkson, which one do you want?”

After giving it some thought, the old man said, “Um… Choose the dozing tiger. I’m getting old, so there’s no point in running!”

The little girl chuckled, “Grandpa Clarkson, are you worried about me working too hard? The dozing tiger is much simpler than the running one!”

Grandpa Clarkson pulled on the little girl’s ponytail and said, “Of course, my precious and well-behaved great-granddaughter, it’s not worth getting tired for him!”

An old and a young person were drawing and chatting on one side of the reception area, and on the office side, Nathan Caroule threw the preliminary planning proposal for a recent major project onto the big screen.

Richelle, Timmy, and Timothy listened carefully to his explanations and analysis.

Richelle had taught herself quite a bit of management knowledge years ago, and when she was preparing to take revenge on the Dunn Group, she also privately found many related books to brush up on her knowledge.

As for Nathan’s explanation, aside from the professional industry-specific terms that she didn’t quite understand, she accepted everything else with ease.

As for Timmy, who had been trained as Roy’s successor since he was young, of course, what Nathan said wouldn’t be difficult for him.

And Timothy wanted to inherit the Lewis Group in the future, he was interested in it, so he had also read a lot of business and management books privately, and Roy had personally taught him a lot of secrets. So, Nathan’s words were easy for him to understand.

Nathan originally thought he would need to repeat it several times for the mother and her two sons to fully understand it.

But when the PowerPoint was done the first time, Richelle said, “That’s enough.”

“Okay, next one!”