Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

Chapter 295 - 295: 291: Dr. Dunn, don’t you have a bit of sympathy for me?

The little girl didn’t know that her brothers had done something wrong, so she happily let go of her grandfather’s hand and ran over to them.

“Brother, what game are you playing?”

The little girl naively thought her brothers were playing a game similar to “Red Light, Green Light”.

Timothy and Timmy exchanged glances and naturally made up a nice excuse.

“We accidentally broke Daddy’s teapot and got punished to stand here.”

Upon hearing this, the little girl immediately felt sorry for her two brothers and pouted in complaint.

“Why is Daddy like this? If the teapot is broken, just buy a new one…”

As she spoke, she gently touched both her brothers’ hands to comfort them, “You don’t have to be afraid, I’ll go talk to Daddy!”

After comforting her two brothers, Tiffany, with her little braids, runs towards the study with her short legs.

When she reached the door of the study, she raised her little hand and knocked forcefully on the door.

“Daddy, Daddy…”

The babyish call made Roy Lewis, who was sitting behind his desk dealing with matters, immediately stand up.

“Baby, Daddy’s coming…”

Roy Lewis always spoiled his precious daughter. Compared to Timothy and Timmy, his tolerance and indulgence towards Tiffany were much greater.

Roy Lewis opened the door, bent down, and picked up his daughter, who was dressed in a white gauze dress, looking pretty and adorable like Snow White. He then lovingly kissed her on the face.

“Baby, are you back from your walk?”

Tiffany wrapped her chubby arms around his neck, nodded, leaned forward and kissed his face. With her soft voice, she asked him.

“Daddy, did big brother and brother break your teapot?”

Roy Lewis thought, these two rascals, they actually let their sister plead for them?

“Is that what your brother told you?”

Tiffany said yes and leaned closer, blinking her lively big eyes at Roy Lewis.

“Daddy, let’s use Tiffany’s pocket money to buy a new teapot for the one my brothers broke. Don’t punish my brothers anymore, okay?”

Roy Lewis hadn’t really intended to be too hard on the two rascals. Their punishment of standing would be over by dinner time.

Since it was already dinner time and his precious daughter was pleading for her brothers, he decided to let the little rascals off the hook for now.

At this moment, Richelle Dunn, who had just finished her bath and come down to the living room, saw her two sons standing in front of the wall. One calmly squatting and practicing his exercises, the other angrily leaning against the wall. What wasn’t clear to her?

She chuckled to herself and asked with a hint of a smile on her face.

“Well, what happened to you two young masters?”

As soon as Timothy saw her, he immediately ran over to her, feeling wronged, “Mommy, Daddy’s making us stand!”

Timmy also rushed over and hugged her waist, complaining about their father’s tyranny and dictatorship.

“Yeah, it’s not our fault. We knocked on the door…”

Being one of the people involved, Richelle knew that there was some truth to both sides of the story.

As their mother, she was, to be honest, more biased towards her two precious sons.

However, since Roy Lewis had already punished the boys, she couldn’t oppose his decision; otherwise, he would have no authority in front of their children.

Moreover, when it came to educating children, parents must have a united front.

One shouldn’t undermine the other’s strictness.

So, she squatted down and explained to her two aggrieved sons.

“Well, you did knock on the door, but Mommy thinks that the study is Daddy’s workplace. You shouldn’t have entered without his permission. Just like when I knock on your bedroom door and you don’t let me in, I don’t enter anyway, right?”

The two little rascals couldn’t help but lower their heads after their Mommy’s words.

Compared to their playfulness in front of Roy Lewis, the two little rascals were usually very well-behaved and obedient in front of Richelle.

They seemed to have a blind-follower attitude where everything Mommy said was right.

“Alright, let’s go apologize to Daddy, okay?”

Richelle held her sons’ hands and had only taken a few steps when she saw Roy Lewis walking over from the study with their daughter in his arms.

Richelle patted her sons on the back of their heads, reminding them to take the initiative to apologize.

Timothy and Timmy were not bad-natured children. After hearing Richelle’s words, they realized their wrongdoing.

So, they both went in front of Roy Lewis, bowed slightly, and apologized in unison.

“Daddy, we’re sorry!”

Roy Lewis looked at Richelle and exchanged glances with her for a moment, instantly understanding each other.

“Hmm, as long as you learn from your mistakes and don’t do it again!”

Having said that, he bent down to put Tiffany down and freed his arms to ruffle the boys’ hair.

Tiffany, seeing her Daddy had forgiven her brothers, clapped her hands and cheered on the side.

“Oh yay, brothers! Let’s go have dinner!”

The three children happily ran off, leaving Richelle and Roy Lewis facing each other in the living room.

Roy Lewis looked at Richelle, shook his head helplessly, and chuckled.

“You, feeling sorry for the two rascals just because I punished them a little?”

As Roy thought about it more, he became more displeased. He stepped closer and playfully pinched her cheeks.

“Dr.. Dunn, don’t you have any pity for me too?”