Chapter 63: Chapter 59: Jealous other son, becoming so close with her
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It wasn’t until daddy and mommy stood shoulder to shoulder that the little master and Timothy finally stopped.
Then, they pulled their sister into the middle, and the three siblings leaned back together, cuddling closely to Roy Lewis and Richelie Dunn.
“Come on, everyone look at the camera, eggplant!”
With Mrs. Walker’s shout, more than a dozen serious, funny, or laughing group photos were taken one by one on Roy Lewis’s 30th birthday.
Roy Lewis never expected that he would have the happiest birthday of his life in Richelie Dunn’s little room, which he initially disliked for being old and shabby.
The food at noon was delivered from the high-end hotel where he usually went, and it should be, the same taste as usual. But he found it especially enjoyable to eat while listening to the noisy chatter of the children.
After the meal, Richelie asked the three children to take out their foam floor mats and spread them near the balcony. The three children pulled Roy Lewis and Richelie to sit on the mats, playing all kinds of strange and interesting games.
The winner could make any request, and the loser had to pay the price, whether it was making a funny face or singing a song.
Roy Lewis never thought that those group games he scoffed at as a child would be so much fun to play.
All afternoon, he had a smile on his face.
And more than once, he saw his precious son and Timothy and Tifanny together, genuinely laughing without any scheming, like a child lying in Richelle Dunn’s arms.
At that moment, Roy Lewis even felt that compared to Kiara, the foolish woman, Richelle seemed more like their son’s biological mother.
At this time, Richelle, wearing an oversized sweatshirt, had her hair casually tied up in a bun, with a few curly strands dangling beside her shallow dimples. Her long, thick eyelashes drooped as she looked tenderly at the children laughing and playing in her arms.
At this moment, Richelle exuded the radiance of motherly love.
This radiance was neither dazzling nor scorching but warm and yearning.
Clearly, Richelle in front of the children was completely different from the cold and distant Richelle who faced him in the morning.
At this moment, Roy Lewis was actually a bit jealous of his son, jealous that he could have such a tender and embracing hug.
He was jealous that his son could feel the warmth of motherly love from a completely unrelated woman.
He was even jealous of his son for being so close to her!
“Mommy, big brother’s hair is so soft and beautiful like yours.”
All three children looked almost identical.
All the features on their bodies were like a mixture of Richelle Dunn and Roy Lewis’s best characteristics.
But only Timmy inherited Richelie’s soft, black curly hair.
This made Tifanny, who liked to be beautiful and show off, envious to no end.
Upon hearing Tifanny’s words, Richelle’s heart raced, and she looked to Roy Lewis subconsciously.
As she met his gaze, she directly collided with his deep and dark eyes.
His face had a faint smile, but those stone-like eyes had a mix of inquiry and other emotions she couldn’t decipher.
Richelle’s heart trembled, and she hurriedly shifted her gaze, lowering her eyes to conceal her internal turmoil.
She had always known that Roy Lewis was a sharp and critical man.
The first day she met him, he simply fired her due to her arrogance and hubris.
If it weren’t for her scheming, she and he would have had nothing to do with each other after that first day.
However, such a wilful man who even disregarded his own health was, because of his son, time and time again, condescending to stay in her small and cramped room.
He coexisted with her, whom he disliked, and got along with the children whom he did not love so much.
All of this was just to make his son happy.
Thinking about this, Richelle’s heart was filled with indescribable emotions.
Before meeting her eldest son at the Lewis, she never wanted to think about that painful and unbearable night.
Although, she cherished her children more than she cherished herself.
But she hated the fat, old, and disgusting man Kiara had in her mouth.
The countless nightmares she had had over the years were an extension of that night.
But since she knew that Roy Lewis was the children’s biological father and that the man that night was him, the hatred in her heart turned into unresolved resentment.
Although she didn’t know Roy Lewis well,
it was strange that she inexplicably believed that he wouldn’t be the kind of person to do such disgusting and dirty things.
Even if she didn’t want to be close to him or have any involvement with him, just like her eldest son, she had reasonless faith that, when it came to her children, Roy Lewis was not the bad guy.
Even more, she had a vague intuition that he, like her, was also a victim that night.
On several occasions, she had secretly felt fortunate that the father of her children was him.
“Daddy, can 1 stay here tonight?”
The eldest son in her arms suddenly asked Roy Lewis, who was sitting across from them.
Richelle Dunn’s scattered thoughts were quickly pulled back.
“Timmy, we have to go back to Grandpa Clarkson’s house for dinner later.”
Though it may be somewhat unfilial, to be honest, Roy Lewis didn’t want to go back either.
The warm atmosphere and the heartwarming laughter before him made him think that if it could always continue like this, it wouldn’t be so bad.
But he was an adult, and there were some things he could only let linger in his mind but couldn’t make a reality.
Not to mention the situation with Richelle Dunn, as for himself, it was impossible!
The smile on the young master’s face faded, and with a snort, he naturally reached out and pulled Richelle Dunn’s clothes, burrowing into her arms.
Richelle Dunn patted his head and gently persuaded him.
“Timmy, didn’t Grandpa Clarkson let you come out and play for most of the day? Can’t you just make him happy by going back and accompanying him for dinner?”
The young master actually understood everything. He knew that Grandpa Clarkson loved him, and all he wanted was to have a carefree time with his daddy, mommy and his younger siblings – a chance he might not have after today.
So he stubbornly hoped that this day could go on and on…
“Alright…”
The mood of the young master seemed to lower.
Timothy and Tifanny were always good at creating a lively atmosphere. Seeing their big brother unhappy, they quickly approached and whispered something into his ear.
The young master’s face showed a bright smile again, and he crawled out of Richelle Dunn’s arms, took his brother and sister’s hands, and ran into the bedroom.
Soon, just after the once noisy terrace corner, only Richelle Dunn and Roy Lewis were left facing each other.
Both were dumbfounded, staring at each other for a few moments before it was Roy Lewis who couldn’t resist asking Richelle Dunn.
“What are the little guys up to?”
Richelle Dunn was equally baffled, so she shook her head honestly.
“I don’t know…”
Roy Lewis assumed she was fooling him, “Didn’t you hear what they were discussing?”
Richelle Dunn looked so innocent, “They spoke too softly, and you don’t know yet, but they have created their own unique language that only they can understand. 1 couldn’t guess.”
Roy Lewis refused to believe her.
Could these kids, who had only known each other for a few days, be so in sync that they invented their own language system to block their parents?
But how would he know that these three kids were triplets and that there were many miracles and phenomena related to them that couldn’t be explained clearly by modern medicine?
They had extremely similar genes, ways of thinking, and tacit understanding, which were far beyond ordinary people’s comprehension.
This highly similar and close relationship became their unique channel and perception.
Even for Richelle Dunn, their biological mother, she couldn’t be on the same channel as them.
Roy Lewis stared at her skeptically, “So you mean that the three of them understand each other better than you and I do?”
Richelle Dunn’s heart trembled again, and she panicked instantly.
Was Roy starting to doubt…?
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