Chapter 229: Chapter 225: Will You and Daddy Have Little Piglets Again?

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Outside the door, Richelle Dunn couldn’t hear any movement inside, so she pressed her ear against the door to listen more carefully.

The bedroom was as quiet as a chicken.

Probably, he was just too tired recently, took some medicine, and fell into a deep sleep.

With this thought, Richelle gestured to the playing children to shush, signaling them to be quiet, and mouthed to them, “Your daddy is still sleeping, don’t be too noisy.”

Timmy disdainfully pursed his mouth and whispered,

“Just like a pig…”

Tifanny giggled, “Big brother, if daddy is a pig, then we are all little pigs!”

Richelle was amused by her silly daughter and joked,

“That’s right, I gave birth to a litter of piglets.”

Timothy looked at her, “Mommy, will you and daddy have any more piglets?”

Apparently, the three siblings had already taken her relationship with Roy Lewis as a given.

Even though she had denied it several times before, they didn’t take it seriously.

After all, the children were not stupid, seeing their mommy and daddy together with all those pink bubbles around them, how could it be fake?

Richelle regretted that she had been too equal with these little kids, so when they asked such questions, it was as ordinary as asking what’s for breakfast today.

She reached out to knock on Timothy’s head, laughing,

“With just you few piglets, I have enough to worry about, still give birth? Have a soccer team to compete in the world or what?”

Timothy hugged her arm and shook it, “Mommy, if you want to have more, we can help raise them!”

Richelle clicked her tongue and looked at Timmy, “What do you think, Timmy?”

Timmy shrugged his shoulders, “It’s up to you guys, anyway, I already have little brothers and sisters.”

The implication was that he had everything he should have, and he didn’t care anymore.

Richelle tousled his hair, “Are you reminding your little sister?”

So, Timmy, Timothy, and Kiki all turned to look at the little girl.

The little girl swayed her head and thought, “I’m okay with anything as long as daddy and mommy like it.”

Richelle finally got a satisfactory answer, “Alright, no matter what other little piglets do, my own little piglets hurry up and wash your hands to get ready for breakfast.”

“What about daddy? Isn’t he eating?”

The three siblings asked in unison.

Richelle was happy for Roy Lewis, as the children seemed to care about him.

“Your daddy has been too tired recently, let him sleep a little longer.”

The three children “oh” in unison, then walked hand in hand to wash their hands.

Tifanny, being the youngest, has always been the first to wash by Timmy and Timothy.

Timothy listened to the sound of the water flowing from the bathroom and asked Timmy in a low voice,

“Big brother, is daddy working so hard because of the US$ 68,340,550 we asked for, trying to earn money by working overtime, right?”

Timmy shook his head, “Of course not, daddy has a lot of money.”

Timothy gave an “oh” sound, a little confused.

“If daddy has so much money, why does he work so hard? Wouldn’t it be better to spend more time with mommy and us?”

Timothy knew that many people, including mommy, had to work hard to earn enough money to support their families.

But why is daddy working so hard if he’s already so rich?

Timmy, who was raised as the successor of the Lewis family from an early age, said, “Daddy has more than just us and mommy to support; he also has to care for the entire Lewis family as well as the many employees of Lewis Group!”

Upon hearing Timmy’s explanation, Timothy showed a sympathetic expression on his face.

“Daddy works so hard!” After saying that, he tilted his head to look at Timmy. “So… will you have to be like Daddy in the future, big brother?”

As far back as he can remember, Timmy had indeed been instilled with the idea of inheriting the family business and bearing the great responsibilities. Before now, he had never considered that he might have other choices.

But now, his thoughts were wavering greatly.

“I don’t know… Actually, I think it’s pretty cool to be a doctor like Mommy…”

Timothy blinked, “What about Daddy, is he never going to retire?”

The two brothers thought about this possibility and exchanged glances.

“Poor Daddy…”, Timothy murmured quietly.

Timmy thought for a while, “Well, little brother, you could help me. Then we won’t be as busy as Daddy, and we can also do some things we like. And Daddy can retire!”

If Roy Lewis knew that the two brothers were discussing his retirement plans so clearly outside the bathroom, he would probably be laughing in his sleep.

Roy Lewis, who rarely stayed in bed and refused to get up, originally planned to close his eyes and enjoy the scent of Richelle Dunn and the bedcovers a little longer.

However, he unintentionally fell asleep again.

He slept deeply. Richelle had no choice but to wake him up when it was time for acupuncture.

When Roy got up, he felt a little reluctant, but he couldn’t show it.

Because that would make him seem like a creepy perverted uncle.

When Roy came out of the bedroom, the children had already finished their breakfast and were sitting on the sofa, engrossed in their favorite books.

Upon seeing him come out, the three children jumped off the ground, ran over, hugged his legs, and asked, looking up at him.

“Daddy

/Uncle, are you feeling better now?”

Roy looked at the three adorable “leg pendants” and smiled as he patted their heads.

“I’m fine now, don’t worry.”

Richelle patted their heads, “Let your uncle wash up and have breakfast.”

After the children let go of Roy, Richelle dragged a suitcase from the corner.

“I asked Uncle Axel to help you pack a few changes of clothes and some daily necessities. What do you think, would you like to take a bath?”

Roy hadn’t expected her to be so thoughtful as to think of these things.

He was secretly delighted that Richelle, in a roundabout way, was letting him claim a place in this home.

Roy quickly took a bath, finished his breakfast, and accompanied the children for a while reading, before receiving Richelie’s acupuncture treatment as usual.

The only difference was that this time, he was lying on Richelie’s bed.

Everywhere he looked, there were things related to Richelle. Naturally, his thoughts wandered.

Seeing Richelle bending over and preparing by his side, Roy struggled to suppress the devil in his heart and managed to come up with a normal topic of conversation.

“Richelle, weren’t you planning to buy a house before?”

Richelle initially intended to use the money that James Lewis paid as compensation for purchasing a house.

However, after she decided to advance her plan against the Dunn Group, she wanted to spend every penny on it and put off the house hunting.

“Isn’t it nice here? It’s enough for us to live, anyway.”

Although Roy was initially disdainful of this place.

By now, he and Timothy are both accustomed to living here, aren’t they?

Roy’s inquiry was merely idle curiosity, coupled with the fact that he had indeed gone from the initial disdain to later believing that such a small but tidy and warm space was more conducive to developing intimate relationships.

“It is nice, but if you and the kids want to move, I can find a bigger and safer place nearby.”

Roy felt that although the two of them hadn’t taken the final step, they already had enough tacit understanding between them and basically recognized each other as the partner they would spend the rest of their lives with!