Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

Richelle Dunn’s words made the three children very happy.

Back at the dinner table, the three little ones were eating the seafood feast prepared by Richelle while chattering excitedly with her.

“Mommy, what exactly is this ‘heart-to-heart connection’ you mentioned?”

Richelle thought for a moment, then tried to explain.

“It’s like, when I silently called out your names in my heart, and then you all responded to me.”

Tifanny excitedly said, “Ah? Really? So how did our hearts respond? Did we wave and say, ‘Mommy, I’m here!’ like this?”

Richelle Dunn smiled and nodded, “Yes, just like when I first carried you all in my womb, I heard you calling out to me, too!”

Tifanny’s eyes narrowed into crescents.

“Mommy, is that true? Did I call out to you with both of my brothers?”

Richelle nodded, “Yes!”

Roy Lewis figured that she was just humoring the children.

Timothy also asked his brother half-doubtfully, “Brother, is it really that magical?”

As the family’s half-doctor, Timmy occasionally started to answer some medical questions for the family.

“Theoretically, it’s impossible, but in reality, there are many similar records, so what Mommy said should be true.”

And what Richelle said was indeed true.

It was precisely these childish calls in her dreams that gave her the courage to endure nearly three hundred days of dark imprisonment.

Eventually, the bitter came to an end, and they could happily gather around as a family, just like they are now.

“That’s why I often tell your daddy, and I’m also grateful to the three little treasures in our family who chose to come to our home!”

The three little ones happily replied, “Daddy and Mommy, it’s our honor as well!”

After lunch, the three little ones went back to their rooms for a nap.

Roy and Richelle checked the internet in the living room, and basically, all the negative comments about Richelle’s visit to the Presidential Palace had disappeared.

By evening, there would probably be one or two big entertainment news items to take the heat off, they thought.

After going through the internet, Richelle slumped on the sofa, not wanting to move.

She spoke to Roy with just a slight movement of her mouth.

“Mr. Gregory got to his position with great difficulty, didn’t he? How could he be so shortsighted…”

Roy stretched out his arm to pull her over, letting her lie on his lap, as his strong, long fingers kneaded her back and shoulders.

“Sometimes, a person’s jealousy can blind them to everything.”

Richelle sighed deeply.

Roy pressed a spot on her neck, “So, are you trying to plead for him?”

Richelle shook her head.

“Not really. Although this incident might not have a significant impact on me, it’s because it’s me. If it were someone less articulate, his obstruction would definitely have succeeded. His interference could cause millions of patients in the Third World to suffer from diseases for years. So, he should take responsibility for his wrong decisions!”

Roy nodded approvingly.

“Exactly, he should be held accountable for his actions. His high position magnifies even a small mistake, and it might cause millions of people to suffer because of it.”

Of course, Richelle was well aware of all this.

“So, has his brother returned to the Federation? Or is he staying in South Asia?”

Roy hadn’t looked into the matter.

“I’ll have someone check…”

Richelle nodded, “If he’s in the Federation, we should investigate his background.”

Given his brother’s nature, her concerns were not unwarranted.

What was most important was that they should blame the ones who initially decided to cut funding instead of blaming her for this matter.

“Alright, I’ll handle it. Aren’t you going to go back to your room and sleep for a while?”

Seeing her yawning non-stop, Roy patted her butt and motioned for her to go to the room to rest.

Yawning, Richelle got up.

“Okay, see you later. What about you?”

Roy had been indoors the entire time and didn’t feel tired.

“I still have some things to do, you go get some rest.”

Once Richelle went back to the bedroom, Roy called Nathan Caroule.

“Send me Mr. Gregory’s and his brother’s background.”

Nathan had already investigated all of this and quickly sent the relevant information to Roy.

“Roy, there is one more thing I’d like to remind you and Dr. Dunn about.”

“What is it?”

“Because of the video, Lin-Zheng-Yu has become a popular search term. I suggest you apply for a trademark for this name before it gets registered by someone else.”

Roy hadn’t considered this issue before, but since Timmy and Timothy decided to make this their starting point for business, the name would have an impact on their entire lives.

“Alright, you get on it right away. Keep an eye on any other potential issues as well. After all, you and Ms. Munni plan to have Timmy and Timothy take care of you in your old age, so you’d better put in some effort.”

The joke about Nathan and Denise Munni’s retirement would probably continue until they decided to have a child.

With Roy putting it like that, Nathan joked, “Since you put it that way, I’d better work my ass off!”