Chapter 173: Chapter 169: Taking Care of Your Food is the Same as “I’ll Support You”

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Under the meticulous treatment of the doctor, Kiara Dunn’s condition had improved in the past two days. However, after being humiliated by the father and son duo, her eyes became unfocused, and she began to babble nonsensically again.

After hearing what his father had said, Timmy felt that it was not enough, but for now, it seemed that he could only get something out of this.

“Fine, we’ll do it next time!”

Timmy pretended to be magnanimous, not knowing that Jayden Dunn and Megan Linwood, who were heartbroken for their daughter, were extremely angry but couldn’t do anything about it because of Roy Lewis’ immense power. They even had to politely see the father and son off, serving them with kind words and good manners, finally sending them off in their car.

After the car left the Dunn’s garden, Roy Lewis pulled Timmy closer and held him in his arms.

“Baby, don’t you think the words you just said were a bit harsh?”

Roy didn’t know what his son was thinking. He usually thought he was quite smart, but this time, he seemed to not understand.

Timmy, however, felt that his words weren’t harsh enough, and he hadn’t vented enough resentment for his mom, so he was a bit unhappy.

“I don’t think so!”

Roy assumed his son was just confused for a moment, so he tried to remind him.

“Don’t you think that when you insulted Kiara Dunn and her child, you were also insulting yourself?”

Timmy snorted, not caring at all.

“I’ve never considered her as my mother!”

Roy understood that his son meant that since he had never considered her as his mother, he was not her son, so the insults were not directed at him.

This thought was actually quite self-deceptive.

But Timmy knew very well that he didn’t consider that crazy woman, Kiara Dunn, as his mother, so the more severe the insults, the happier he would be!

Roy originally intended to remind his son again, but upon reconsideration, this might not be a bad thing.

For his son, not considering Kiara Dunn as his mother from his heart meant he wouldn’t be harmed by her.

And for him, dealing with the Dunns in the future would no longer have to be as restrained as before.

“Well, it’s good that you think that way. People with such vicious intentions, like her, don’t deserve to be mothers.”

Roy finally confirmed that his worries were unnecessary.

Timmy didn’t want to talk about her anymore, so he leaned against his father and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Roy put aside his worries and took out his phone, dialing a number.

The call was quickly answered, and Richelle Dunn’s anxious voice came through.

“Mr. Lewis, how is everything going, all smooth?”

Roy hummed in agreement, “Very smooth, don’t worry. Timmy and I are unharmed and on our way back.”

Timmy, leaning against his father, smirked slightly.

Heh, at least dad wasn’t too stupid!

But then, he couldn’t help but mock again.

Tuh, mom cares about me, who cares if you are harmed or not!

Although he mocked, Timmy was quite delighted.

Roy sensed his son’s gaze, so he switched the phone to speaker mode.

Timmy then heard his mom say, “That’s good. It’s getting late. You two should find a nearby restaurant to eat before coming back. Don’t starve yourselves, especially the child.”

As soon as Richelle mentioned it, Timmy’s stomach began to growl.

“I want to eat the braised pork…”

Little Timmy didn’t used to like dishes with big chunks of meat, but ever since he had tasted Richelle’s braised pork, he fell in love with the dish.

However, Richelle didn’t cook it often.

Firstly, the meat was too greasy, and all the kids, like Timmy, loved the dish so much that they couldn’t stop eating it. So, for the sake of their stomachs, Richelle didn’t cook it often.

Secondly, preparing the pork was a complex task that took a lot of time, and Richelle was very busy lately and had no time to make it.

“Alright, I’ll make it tomorrow!”

Timmy became more demanding, “I want to eat a lot, a lot, a lot…”

Then, Roy Lewis heard Richelle Dunn reply with a laugh, “Alright, a lot, a lot a lot…”

“Is it really that delicious?”

It was a coincidence, as Richelle had made braised pork twice before, and Roy happened to be away both times.

He actually loved this dish, and perhaps it was his taste that was inherited by the children.

However, he was picky about his food, and if something didn’t suit his taste, he would put it down after a bite.

“You’ll know once you try it tomorrow, I guarantee you won’t be able to stop eating!”

Timmy’s mom-praising mode was activated once again.

Richelle laughed out loud when she heard her son’s words.

Timmy, your dad has tasted all kinds of delicacies in the world and has a more discerning taste than you!”

This time, before Timmy could assist, Roy spoke up himself.

“But I think the dishes you make are much better than those from star-rated chefs!”

Timmy quietly gave his dad a thumbs up, closed his mouth, and gave his dad more time to flatter his mom.

Mr. Lewis, don’t worry, even if you don’t butter me up, I will still feed you!”

These words, when heard by Roy, had the same meaning as “I’ll support you!”

His lips curled up in a high arc unconsciously.

“Hmm, then go ahead and eat with Timothy and Tifanny, and I’ll call you when

I get home.”

Timmy also told Richelle, “Tell my brother and sister that I’ll bring something tasty tomorrow!”

Richelle replied with a smile, “Alright, see you later!”

After hanging up the phone, Roy Lewis asked his driver Parker to find a nice restaurant for dinner.

Parker was a little clueless for a moment, as he was not a local of Lordon, and he didn’t know where the good food was.

Timmy was more resourceful, and picked up his dad’s phone, dialed Nathan

Caroule’s number, and asked, “Uncle Caroule, where’s the good food in Lordon?”

The phone was on speaker, and Nathan’s loud voice filled the car.

“Little Master, what do you want to eat?”

“Anything, as long as it’s delicious!”

Timmy wasn’t picky about food, just taste.

Especially recently, after eating his mom and Mrs. Walker’s cooking, even the food prepared by the star chefs at home often didn’t suit his taste.

“Then have your dad take you to eat stewed chicken with mushrooms, it’s near the highway entrance from Lordon to Kindur.”

Timmy said, “Thank you, Uncle Caroule!”

Then he hung up the phone decisively.

Roy was a bit puzzled, “How did you know that Uncle Caroule would definitely provide a good place?”

Timmy glanced at him, “Dad, Uncle Caroule is your personal assistant, so he handles all your daily affairs, big and small, from eating to dressing, along with Uncle Axel. If he doesn’t know, who would?”

Roy laughed and flicked Timmy’s head with his finger.

“It sounds like I’m some kind of incapable person who needs someone to take

care of everything.”

Timmy shook his head, “Of course not! Dr. Dunn always says that there’s specialization in everything. So it’s more efficient to let the person who’s good at a certain job handle that job. Dad, you’re good at more important things, so you don’t have to waste time on these little matters.”

Roy felt as if his son was indirectly praising him.

In his heart, he was as happy as a young boy, filled with a sense of pride and self-satisfaction..