Chapter 204: Chapter 200: It’s My and Tiffany’s

Sentiments towards Grandpa Clarkson

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Timothy was considering how to make amends when Mr. Lewis seemed to not sense anything wrong and said to Tifanny with a smile.

“Good on you, Tifanny and Timothy for your thoughtfulness. Grandpa Clarkson Will make sure to remember next time.”

Timothy quietly breathed a sigh of relief and quickened his pace to walk up to

Mr. Lewis, holding out a U-shaped neck pillow.

“Grandpa Clarkson, thank you for your gift. This is a gift from Tifanny and me.” Mr. Lewis took the neck pillow with a surprised look and naturally tested its softness with his hand. “Oh, it’s quite soft! Even an old man like me is receiving

Timothy nodded and said solemnly.

-Of course! Mommy said gifts are used to express feelings. This is Tifanny’s and my feelings for Grandpa Clarkson. We sewed it by hand. Could you try and see if it’s comfortable?”

Mr. Lewis was overjoyed. “Wow, you all made this! Let me take a close look.”

A careful look revealed a cartoon image of a small child. On closer inspection, it looked shockingly similar to Timmy.

“Oh, is this little character on top, Timmy?”

Tiffany and Timothy made several of these neck pillows for themselves.

The cartoon baby could be said to resemble Timmy or it could also be said to resemble them.

“Yes, big brother also has one. We made it for him.”

Mr. Lewis was over the moon with joy. At his old age, he could have a neck pillow identical to his great-grandson’s.

“Oh, thank you so much, my little ones!”

At this moment, Mr.Lewis started to feel ashamed of his original purpose for coming here.

Putting aside Richelle’s machinations, the two children before him were truly sensible and lovable.

No wonder his grandson and great-grandson wanted to come here every day.

As it turned out, there are such treasures here!

Being around them every day would definitely cheer someone up and add years to their life.

“Grandpa Clarkson, big brother said you’re really good at chess. Can you teach me?”

Timothy didn’t want Mr. Lewis to have time to dwell on Tifanny’s words, so he quickly found something else to distract the old man.

At this, Mr. Lewis laughed heartily.

“Sure, let’s learn from each other.”

As a result, Mr. Lewis, who originally came to gather intelligence, ended up playing happily with Timothy like a big child.

Until Mrs. Walker returned home and saw two bodyguards standing at the door, getting a big scare.

“What are you…”

Knowing that the Dunn household had a nanny, the two bodyguards saw her holding a key and carrying a big bag of stuff, so they nodded at her.

“HeUo. we are Mr. Lewis’s bodyguards. The old man is inside playing with your

Mrs. Walker’s legs went weak from fright, and she barely held on to the iron gate to prevent herself from falling.

She rushed to open the door with her key, not bothering to change shoes before rushing into the living room.

But she saw Timothy and Tifanny huddled together, pointing at the chess board, while a white-haired old man sat across from them, looking at them with a smile.

How is it? Grandpa Clarkson’s move was fantastic, wasn’t it?”

Aghast, Mrs.Walker called out in a trembling voice. “Timothy…”

Timothy, who had been concentrating on his chess game, looked up and realized that Mrs. Walker had returned.

However, he was thinking about his next move and didn’t have the energy to entertain Mrs. Walker.

“Mrs. Walker!”

He called out before lowering his head to continue contemplating his next move.

Meanwhile, Mr. Lewis looked up and nodded at Mrs. Walker, taking it as a greeting, and introduced himself.

“Hello, I am Timmy’s great-grandfather. Timmy often mentions Timothy and

Tifanny. I was just passing by and decided to come and see them.”

Mr. Lewis had lost his initial mischievous intention, so his expression was very open and candid.

Mrs. Walker looked at Mr.Lewis, seeing his face light up with a smile and an honest look m his eyes, which slightly eased her worries.

However, she wasn’t as naive and bold as the two kids. After taking the bag into the kitchen, she took the opportunity to call Richelle while changing clothes in her room.

At this moment, Richelle was still in her cozy recliner, busy with her mobile phone on vibration mode beside her.

When she noticed a call coming in, she tiptoed out of the bedroom with her phone, quietly closing the door behind her.

“Mrs. Walker, what is it?”

-Richelle, we are in trouble. Timmy’s great-grandfather is here.”

Richelle was also taken aback, “What? Mr. Lewis is in our house? Is he outside or…?”

“I only blame myself for going out shopping and leaving the two kids at home ” Mrs. Walker reproached herself. “When I returned home, I saw Mr. Lewis playing chess with Timothy and Tifanny.”

Richelle heard the scenario and wasn’t sure whether to be relieved or worried. “What did Timothy say?”

“Mr. Lewis seems perfectly normal, and Timothy and Tifanny seem happy as well. There seems to be nothing irregular.”

About half the worries settled in Richelle’s mind. She didn’t know much about Mr. Lewis, but she knew her beloved son and daughter.

Even now, they maintained a certain level of wariness towards Roy.

So, if they dared to stay with Mr. Lewis so cheerfully and amicably, it means that the crisis was either nonexistent or minimal.

“Alright then, you find something to do out there. As far as I’m concerned, Timothy and Tifanny should handle it.”

Richelle was confident in her children’s abilities.

If they dared to let someone in, it must be after careful evaluation and preparedness for the worst-case scenario.

However, Mrs. Walker was not as optimistic, “Do you really not need to do anything?”

Richelle hmmmed in response, “You or me intervening might arouse Mr.

Lewis’s suspicion. It’s better to leave it to Timothy. People are usually more lenient towards children.”

Although Mr.Lewis harshly criticized her that day, she understood that he measured her more with old concepts, and his starting point was for the best of Roy and Timmy.

AS for Mr.Lewis himself, he was not some cunning little villain with great malice and wickedness.

Or else, given his power and means, she wouldn’t be so relaxed and untroubled m these past few days.

Although Mrs. Walker was filled with doubts, but since Richelle as a mother said so, she hung up the phone and went out with a rag to wipe and clean around the living room.

Timothy and Tifanny have not been playing chess for a long time, and their skills are about the same level as Timmy.

However, Mr. Lewis was a very strong player, even winning the championship of the Federation when he was young.

His butler was also a chess expert, so the two of them often compared notes at home.

He originally thought that Timothy and Tifanny were just beginners, but after Playing a round, he realized they were far from beginners. For their age they were already top-level players.

“Timothy, Tifanny, who taught you to play chess?”

From his investigation, he knew that the Dunn mother and kids were native South Asians. While South Asian culture has some similarities with the Federation, the culture of chess isn’t as advanced.

Tifanny tilted her head and cutely replied, “Mommy did!”

Mr.. Lewis’s eyes narrowed slightly, Richelle taught them?