Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

Chapter 152 - 148: What Head Doctor? She’s the Future Boss Lady!
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Chapter 152: Chapter 148: What Head Doctor? She’s the Future Boss Lady!

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For a moment, due to Roy Lewis’s imaginative words, three pairs of eyes in the office all looked at Richelie Dunn simultaneously.

Richelie was extremely embarrassed, with her face starting to turn red uncontrollably again.

She forcefully suppressed her various emotions of embarrassment and tried

her best to look professional as she advised Roy Lewis.

“Mr. Lewis, it’s just an examination.”

At this point, Roy Lewis was as stubborn as Timmy, silent, and stared at her relentlessly without letting up.

In Richelie’s mind, for some reason, the scene in the elevator where he hugged

her tightly suddenly flashed by.

At that time, even under those circumstances, others might not have thought she would be so panicked, but she was already scared out of her wits.

It wasn’t until Roy Lewis hugged her tightly that she gradually returned from

her fright and started to feel at ease.

Roy Lewis, could he too have the same fear and anxiety?

Could someone as strong as him also want to grasp onto something when he

felt helpless to feel at ease?

Thinking this way, Richelie stood up and gestured to Roy Lewis with her chin,

“Come on, I’ll go with you!”

After all, he had reached out to help her when she was helpless, so she couldn’t pretend not to see his plea for help.

With his wish fulfilled, Roy Lewis had a hint of a smile in his eyes and walked

out satisfied.

His examination schedule was tight, and all the tests were completed in about

an hour.

Richelle, on the other hand, kept her promise. Except for tests involving radiation, which she didn’t follow him into, she stayed by Roy Lewis’s side for everything else.

The other medical staff in charge of the examinations didn’t find anything unusual, as Richelle was known for her dedication and professionalism. If Richelle took second place in that regard, no one would dare claim the first.

Everyone thought Richelle accompanied Master Lewis as his attending physician, but only Mr. Chapman and the other directors knew that she was not just an attending physician, but their future boss’s wife!

After completing the examination, Roy Lewis and Richelle walked side by side back to Mr. Chapman’s office.

Although he was a gossip by nature and had enough of his boss and future boss’s wife’s displays of affection, Mr. Chapman wondered if he should give Richelle a private office so when the boss came to see her, he wouldn’t have to be tormented by their lovey-dovey acts.

When the two of them entered, despite it being his examination result, Roy Lewis sat comfortably on the sofa drinking tea. After a few sips, he began to critique Mr. Chapman’s private collection of tea.

“Mr. Chapman, your tea is not up to standard, the aroma is too light, and the

tea water is a bit astringent.”

Mr. Chapman had heard these complaints many times before and had no choice but to endure them. After all, who made him the boss?

But now, he couldn’t help but complain to Richelle, who was next to him, looking carefully at the examination results.

“Dr. Dunn, can you please take your picky and troublesome man away already?” Richelle was carefully comparing the results of this examination with the previous one and didn’t have the time to ponder the hidden meaning in his words. She casually replied.

“Master Lewis is not mine. If he wants to go, he’ll go back to his own house.” Mr. Chapman chuckled when he heard this, but Roy Lewis, who was sitting on the sofa, gave her a lingering and meaningful look.

Mr. Chapman thought Richelle was just playing dumb, “Dr. Dunn, can you be a little more aware? Now Master Lewis only drinks flower tea personally prepared by Dr. Dunn and decaffeinated coffee specially crafted by Dr. Dunn that is harmless and has a rich and smooth taste.”

While complaining, Mr. Chapman sighed in his heart, our small temple really can’t support such a troublesome big Buddha!

After listening to Mr. Chapman’s long string of complaints, Richelle finally looked up and met Roy Lewis’s gaze.

Then, as if nothing had happened, she looked away again. “Considering his unique situation, he does indeed need to drink some specially prepared tea or coffee. You’re a doctor too, you should know that.”

Mr. Chapman roared silently, I don’t know shit!

You have your standards, but they’re not for patients, they’re for your own man!

However, Mr. Chapman could also see that the boss and his future wife had not yet broken through that layer of window paper, so he dared only to scream silently, not to speak too clearly.

Lest the boss’s affairs be ruined, and he would not be able to compensate even with a hundred heads.

Mr. Chapman dared not speak too clearly in front of Richelle Dunn, so he had to get up, walk over, and take a seat on the sofa opposite Roy Lewis.

“Master Lewis, do you want to restrain yourself a bit?

Mr. Chapman couldn’t quite understand the behavior of the boss lately, which was tantamount to blatantly declaring Dr. Dunn as one of his own.

But over at Richelle, she was completely open about it.

There’s no sign of self-consciousness at all about being publicly labeled by the boss and considered as his property.

Roy Lewis sipped his tea, seemingly not understanding his meaning, and asked indifferently.

“Restrain what?”

Mr. Chapman cursed shamelessly in his heart, but his mouth remained very respectful.

“Aren’t you afraid of scaring Dr. Dunn like this?

Roy Lewis’ deep gaze glanced at Richelle, his face expressing a mix of complaint and indulgence.

“That big heart of hers, do you think there’s anything that could scare her?” Mr. Chapman sighed inwardly at the unpredictability of his heart, but on the surface, he nodded in agreement.

“That’s true….”

Perhaps the boss enjoyed this kind of cat-and-mouse game or the pursuit of her pretending not to know, so it was better for him, an outsider, to say less. “However, Master Lewis, you still have to be careful.

Roy Lewis raised an eyebrow, “How so?”

Mr. Chapman approached mysteriously, whispering to him.

“The Mrs. Camrey who just booked two months of VIP luxury rooms, she’s Harvey Camrey’s wife, and I heard her chatting with the nurse about Dr. Dunn being her son’s good friend. She seems so excited about it; people who know would say they’re friends, but people who don’t might think Dr. Dunn is her daughter-in-law!”

Roy Lewis didn’t care much about Hugo Camrey at first.

It’s not that he was arrogant, but rather that he genuinely believed Hugo was not worthy of Richelle Dunn.

Until Richelle went for acupuncture with Mrs. Camrey yesterday, he didn’t feel any crisis.

After all, in addition to being Harvey Camrey’s wife, Mrs. Camrey was also the daughter of the Caroules from Southern Lordon, and naturally, the wealthy ladies from such a high-profile family would not accept a divorced woman with two children as their daughter-in-law.

It wasn’t until he saw Mrs. Camrey just now and the unusually intimate attitude she had towards Richelle that he realized he was wrong.

It turns out that he, Roy Lewis, is not the only one in the world who can recognize a treasure.

Maybe, according to worldly prejudices, a divorced woman with children like Richelle would become a target of criticism in the marriage market.

But for someone like Richelle, who excels in every aspect of her inner and outer personality, having children and being divorced does not diminish her charm and attractiveness in the slightest.

He was even often infected and moved by the maternal brilliance she unconsciously exuded while educating and caring for her children.

He even thought many times how nice it would be if Richelle were Timmy’s mom!

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