Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

Even though she had dreams and ambitions, Roy nearly lost his life because of this issue.

If anything happened to her as well, what would happen to their three little treasures at home?

However, if it’s inconvenient for her to get involved in person, there is no harm in doing so in a different identity.

As Roy Lewis and Kennedy Green were discussing strategies on a video call, Richelle was tinkering in the bedroom. Around midnight, she sent a foreign investment letter of intent from Leutonia to a major financier.

The first key project in the investment was a subsidiary project of the Dunn Group.

From the letter of intent, it was clear that the annual production set by Dunn Group was on par with their annual output in the Federation.

Based on this output, the amount of goods that could be smuggled in the raw materials would be staggering.

This quantity could directly match the headquarters that the Thompsons had previously established in the central region, which was now destroyed.

After Roy read the letter of intent sent by Margareth, he quickly calculated in his head. The result made him gasp in shock.

It’s fortunate that Richelle had visited the Dunn Group that day, otherwise, if the Dunn Group’s subsidiary in Leutonia was established…

Then their recent efforts to overthrow the Thompsons’ headquarters would have been in vain.

And they would be faced with an even more severe situation.

Roy transferred a huge sum of money to Margareth. The next day, Richelle transferred this huge sum into the small treasury of Timothy and Timmy’s startup.

As Timothy managed the accounts of the small treasury, he was the first to know about any changes in the account.

“Mommy, why did you transfer such a large sum of money to us again?”

Richelle fondly patted his head.

“Mommy earned big money last night, this money is to be saved as a dowry for your sister.”

Upon hearing it was for his sister’s dowry, Timothy happily accepted it.

“Thank you, Mommy, for the tip! Wishing Mommy a continuous flow of money, to give out big red packets every day!”

Richelle thought to herself, if Mommy was to give out big red packets every day, your daddy would go bankrupt.

Time flew by in their busy lives, and it was time for the splint on Roy’s leg to be removed.

Richelle left the three children at home and secretly went back to the military hospital with Roy.

After X-rays showed that he had healed well, the doctor helped him remove the splint.

After it was done, Richelle pushed Roy, who was still sitting in a wheelchair, out.

“Why not also get your brain checked?”

Roy looked at her, “Honey, I seriously suspect that you’re taking revenge.”

Because, when Roy had previously come to remove his cast and replace the splint, Richelle made him undergo a full-body check-up.

Richelle laughed and denied it.

“How could that be? I’m so upright, I’d never take revenge on anyone.”

Roy looked at her and didn’t verbally respond.

However, he knew that she suggested these things because she cared about him.

“Let’s just get the CT done. Find out when I can have the surgery, since I have nothing better to do now, I might as well get the surgery over with,” said Roy.

Richelle too had considered this issue.

Once he entered the CT room, she borrowed a break room from the medical staff and called Sonia Seaton.

Sonia picked up the call quickly.

“Master, have you seen the results of Roy’s earlier check-up?”

Sonia replied, “Yes, I have, but you said it wasn’t urgent, didn’t you?”

Richelle indeed had said so before, but times have changed.

“The optimal time for his surgery is now. I was okay delaying it for a month or two before, but his situation has complicated now, and going to South Asia for surgery under his real identity has become an indefinite matter.”

The best set of equipment for Roy’s surgery was in the hospital affiliated with the research institute where Sonia worked.

And that set of equipment demanded very high technical expertise from the surgeon.

The only surgeons who could perform the surgery using that set of equipment were Sonia and Richelle.

“Then what do you plan to do now?”

Richelle had thought deeply about this.

In Roy’s situation, every 0.01% increase in the success rate of the surgery means a 0.01% increase in his chances of leaving the surgery room safely.

“I want to bring the surgical equipment from South Asia to our military hospital here. Once the equipment arrives, I’ll perform the surgery on him,” said Richelle.

Roy’s workload has been extremely heavy recently. Richelle couldn’t stop him, which made her anxious all the time.

She worried that his overwork would not only make her year of hard work go in vain but might also claim his life within minutes.

Sonia was silent for a moment, then said.

“I need to apply for that, after all, if this set of equipment breaks, we temporarily can’t make another one.”

Richelle thanked her master, they chatted about Roy’s situation for a bit and then she hung up.

Then she called Kennedy Green.

The call was answered by Kennedy’s secretary, Benjamin Fred.

“Dr. Dunn, is there an emergency regarding Mr. President?”

Richelle was straightforward.

“Yes, it’s urgent, related to Roy’s illness!”