Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

The news of Tiffany becoming the center of discussion on the internet quickly died down.

Of course, that only applied to ordinary netizens.

For those in high society who were always paying attention to the movements of the major families, they already knew that among the three young masters and young ladies of the new generation of the Lewis family, the talents of the two young masters were unknown for the time being, but the young lady was undoubtedly the little piano prodigy that night.

During his business meetings or casual chats, Roy Lewis would occasionally hear congratulations from others.

Naturally, he was pleased and proud of his children’s accomplishments.

“Master Lewis, when the young lady holds a concert, don’t forget to reserve a ticket for me.”

Some clients would bring up this unconfirmed event as a conversation topic.

Roy Lewis would nod with a smile, “Of course, when the day comes for my daughter to hold a real concert, I will naturally ask everyone to support and appreciate her performance.”

On Richelle Dunn’s side, things were a bit better than for Roy Lewis.

Recently, apart from visiting the hospital, she spent most of her time at home making final adjustments to the design of the mansion in the Lewis’ Village.

When her initial design was completed, Roy Lewis, as the head of the family and owner of the mansion, expressed great satisfaction.

However, Richelle had always been extremely meticulous and demanding perfection in her professional work.

Therefore, during the period after the initial draft was completed, she flipped through many professional documents and returned to the Lewis’ Village several times to make modifications to the design.

At first, the elders and young managers of the Lewis’ Village thought that the family head asked their future mistress to design the mansion, somewhat taking advantage of their own people.

However, they dared not challenge the head’s decision despite their anger.

But after Richelle brought her designs back to the Lewis’ Village over and over again, checking the actual site bit by bit, and seeking their opinions on each version of the modified drawings, they found that their new mistress was indeed as valuable as Master Lewis said. Even if they wanted to, they couldn’t hire her without the master’s influence!

Richelle’s final design was completed on a Saturday.

At that time, Roy Lewis was in the playroom with the three children playing with Legos. They heard the sound of footsteps approaching, followed by Richelle’s cheerful voice before she even arrived.

“Roy Lewis, my darlings, our dream mansion is finally finished!”

Roy Lewis and the three children dropped their Legos and ran out in unison.

Richelle printed out the different views of the mansion’s design.

When she saw Roy Lewis and the children following, she simply sat down on the carpet and handed the entire stack of drawings to the children.

“My darlings, come and arrange these drawings in the correct order!”

The three little ones took the drawings and squatted on the floor, arranging the pictures in order by page number.

“Wow, this is Dad’s study, so elegant!”

“Little sister, this is your bedroom, it’s so dreamy!”

“Big brother, your bedroom is so cool!”

“Oh my, Mommy, your study is so beautiful!”

The children’s exclamations never stopped.

As for Roy Lewis, he crossed his arms and looked at the overall design from the beginning, going through the designs one by one.

He didn’t say any words of praise.

But the joy in his eyes couldn’t be hidden no matter how hard he tried.

“Darling, I think you can submit this design to an international design competition.”

Richelle, who had previously lacked confidence, now looked down at the design and nodded thoughtfully after some contemplation.

“Yeah, I can give it a try.”

Roy Lewis thought it would take a while to persuade her to participate in the competition.

Unexpectedly, she agreed quite easily.

“Darling, are you really willing?”

Richelle nodded, “I think you must have heard from my senior that the gold medal in that international competition was the highest honor I’ve always dreamt of.”

“For me, winning or not winning is perhaps not the most important thing. What’s important is that I once worked hard and devoted my youth for this honor!”

Roy Lewis put his arm around her shoulder, “Alright, let’s just be casual about it!”

He didn’t dare tell her that he sent her initial draft to her former mentor as soon as it was completed.

After going through the initial design, the mentor in the video had tears in his eyes with gratitude.

“Mr. Lewis, thank you for helping Richelle regain her talent and passion!”

Although Roy Lewis didn’t understand design or architecture, he could feel the vibrant vitality and endless love for life in Richelle’s designs!

“Professor Brook, I should be the one to thank you for helping Richelle open the door to her passion again.”

Roy Lewis knew that Richelle’s childhood and adolescence were unhappy.

But she had always been optimistic and positive, pursuing the light and warmth she longed for in her own way!