Chapter 168 - 164: Want to Lock Her Up, Not
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Timmy ran into the bedroom for a moment, and Timothy and Tiffany soon came out laughing gleefully.
Ever since they went to Tyrannosaurus World, their relationship with Roy Lewis had improved rapidly. Once they came out, they lay on Roy’s thighs on both sides, wriggling their little butts back and forth.
Richelle Dunn was dizzy from watching the kids wiggle, and she couldn’t stand their clinginess; but she was happy deep down inside.
To Richelle, this kind of relationship was mutual.
Timothy and Tiffany had always been good at reading people’s expressions, and their feelings for Roy had evolved from just secretly hoping in their hearts to being able to boldly express them now.
The reason was that Roy was genuinely good to them.
Even with her critical motherly eyes, it was hard to find any difference in how Roy treated Timmy and Timothy and Tiffany.
“Uncle!”
The two little stinkers wiggled and looked up at Roy with their smiling faces.
Roy’s half-lidded eyes were full of tenderness, “What is it? Do you want Uncle to buy you some tasty snacks again?
Roy had been coming over these days with big and small packages containing food, toys, and clothes.
Probably finding Timmy as an advisor, all these things were not expensive but things the two kids liked.
“Uncle’s phone has a high resolution, right?”
Roy thought seriously for a moment, unaware of any impending danger.
“Seems like it’s indeed very high!”
Richelle looked at the kids’ swinging little butts and sensed the scent of a conspiracy.
These two little ones were definitely led on by their brother to come and gossip!
“Timothy…”
Richelle sent her son a warning glance, attempting to curb their overflowing gossip instincts.
However, the little ones, who usually never dared to provoke their mother, suddenly grew bolder.
Ignoring Richelle’s warning, Timothy put his chubby little paw under Roy’s eyelids.
“Uncle, the dress you bought for my sister is very beautiful. My brother and I want to take artistic photos of her!”
Damn it, so-called artistic photos! Who taught you to spout such nonsense!
Richelle screamed inwardly and proactively handed over her phone, trying to cut off Timothy’s scheme.
“Timothy, use mommy’s phone. Mommy’s resolution is also very high.” However, Timothy looked at her with disdain, “Mommy, you haven’t changed your phone for three years already.”
Roy, completely oblivious to the situation, thought that Timothy and Tiffany just wanted to use his phone to take photos. Ignoring Richelle’s obstruction, he took out his phone and unlocked it.
“Take it. If you don’t know how to use it, just ask your brother.
Timothy happily took the phone and gave Roy a sweet smile.
“Thank you, uncle!”
He lifted his head, stuck out his tongue at Richelle, made a grimace, and then ran away with Tiffany, who was still trying to be cute.
Richelle could already imagine the children gathered around the phone, pointing and commenting on the screen, as she helplessly rubbed her forehead.
It took her a while to reluctantly accept reality and looked up at Roy.
“Mr. Lewis, there must be a lot of secrets on your phone, right? And you just gave it to them casually?”
Roy thought she was genuinely worried about this and reassured her nonchalantly.
“It’s fine, all the apps related to secrets are encrypted.”
Richelle rolled her eyes inwardly, thinking, Master Lewis, do you really think your encryption, meant to block ordinary people, would stump your two genius sons?
With their skills, they could strip you down to your underwear in less than two minutes!
Roy had no idea that there were three other experts besides himself in the room. As long as they wanted to, he had virtually no secrets in the online world.
Seeing Richelle’s speechless expression, Roy continued to reassure her.
“One’s own child wouldn’t be so scheming!
Ha, Master Lewis, seems like you haven’t tripped up enough times!
Once you do, you’ll realize that the pain your child can cause you is the truest form of pain!
Seeing Roy Lewis’s fatherly expression, Richelle Dunn knew he was beyond saving and gave up trying to persuade him, instead taking out her phone to read some articles.
Roy Lewis didn’t consider the matter of the child holding a phone too important, and since he was alone with Richelle Dunn, he unabashedly began staring at her.
Truth be told, he had been quite tormented today.
Watching Richelle Dunn effortlessly showing off her charm like a luminous figure in front of the camera, every movement captivated those around her and made it difficult to look away.
His heart was filled with jealous fury.
He was jealous of the photographers who were the first ones to capture her charm, and of Nathan Caroule who was present at the scene.
Ostensibly, Richelle Dunn hadn’t made any suggestive gestures, and while her outfit was sexy, it was tasteful.
Yet he felt an angry sense of invasion, as if something that belonged to him was being spied on by others.
If he still had any sense left in him, he would have stormed the studio and dragged Richelle Dunn back, locked her up and kept her beauty all to himself!
It wasn’t until this moment, seeing her dressed in unassuming homewear and sitting quietly with her glow folded away, that his heart gradually calmed down.
Perhaps everyone had seen her in her dazzling state.
But only he had the privilege of witnessing her gentle, water-like demeanor, akin to a water lily blooming serenely under the moonlight!
With this thought, his heart finally found solace.
Poor Richelle Dunn, under his undisguised gaze, could not focus on the article she had opened on her phone.
If she couldn’t escape it, she might as well face it!
With a heavy heart, Richelle steeled herself, lifted her head, and met Roy Lewis’s burning gaze head-on.
“Mr. Lewis!”
Without dodging, Roy Lewis responded, “Hmm?”
Richelle Dunn had wanted to directly voice her objection, “Can you not stare at me so blatantly?”
It made her feel uneasy!
But upon meeting his open and forthright gaze, the words stuck in her throat. Was this the first time she found out that he was an expert at throwing curveballs?
Hadn’t he made her legs go weak and her mind go dizzy several times with his curveballs?
At this thought, Richelle Dunn quickly backed down, lowered her head, and mumbled.
“It’s nothing…”
A hint of amusement crossed Roy Lewis’s eyes, finding the hesitating and half-concealing Richelle Dunn quite adorable.
“Yesterday, I went to see my uncle!”
This matter was highly private, even bordering on confidential to some extent. Richelle Dunn suddenly looked up again, staring at him wide-eyed.
“Your uncle?”
Roy Lewis raised his eyebrows, very pleased with her reaction.
“Yeah, my uncle!”
“Yeah, my uncle!”
Richelle Dunn didn’t know what Roy Lewis meant by mentioning his uncle. Had she understood him correctly, his uncle was equivalent to a parent and a guardian in his eyes?
“He asked me how things were going with you.”
“Then, I told him, ‘Very well!”‘
Roy Lewis brought up the matter just to tease her.
Then, as he had hoped, Richelle Dunn’s face flushed red from the base of her neck to her entire face..