Chapter 633: Chapter 629: Master Fu Wants to Be a Good Father

This time, Roy Lewis recovered much faster than after his previous car accident.

Three or four days after surgery, he was already able to get out of bed and walk a little within the ward.

Just like the last time, Richelle Dunn accompanied him in the hospital all day.

This time, Kennedy Green simply found a place to stay within the military area, and Nathan Caroule and Denise Munni moved in with their three children.

In this way, Nathan and Denise went to work as usual during the day, and the three children were sent to the hospital. The family of five maintained a similar routine in the hospital ward as they did at home.

Except for Roy Lewis, the patient, who had to follow the patient’s rest schedule and could not work.

The three children carried on as usual, attending classes and practicing as needed.

“Richelle, is it still two months before Tifanny’s competition?”

Roy Lewis asked this question on the fifth day after his surgery.

Originally, Richelle Dunn estimated that it would take him at least twenty days to return home and recover slowly.

However, it now seemed that he should recover by 50-60% in fifteen days.

“To be precise, there are still eighty days.”

Because this was the first time the little princess of the Lewis family participated in such a formal international competition, Timmy and Timothy started a countdown calendar from the day it was 100 days until the competition.

Roy Lewis lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Richelle, who had been with him for a long time, had a general understanding of his inner thoughts.

However, many things could not be revealed to the children.

Thus, she leaned closer and whispered her question to him.

“Are you planning to deal with Mason Lilliput and the Thompsons’ issue before Tifanny’s competition?”

Roy Lewis hesitated for a moment, then realized that at this point, he couldn’t hide anything from Richelle Dunn’s eyes.

“Well, it might be difficult, but I want to try.”

Richelle didn’t say anything more.

Because as long as Mason Lilliput and the Thompsons’ issues were not resolved, Roy Lewis would not be able to live in the sunshine.

For a man with great ambitions like Roy Lewis, this was even more painful than death.

With Roy Lewis eager to try, Margareth’s progress bar had to be pushed forward.

For the past week, Richelle Dunn had hardly had any time to deal with other matters due to Roy’s surgery.

Firstly, due to lack of time.

Secondly, her mental and emotional energy was indeed unable to give even the slightest attention to other matters.

Although the industry now claims that she is a rising star.

Her skills in the recent two or three major surgeries have clearly surpassed her master, Sonia Seaton.

However, when the patient is her lover and the father of her children.

It would be difficult for her to remain as unaffected by the outside world as usual.

Most importantly, she cannot let Roy Lewis know about her inner anxiety and unease.

Thus, she used this week to prepare for the surgery and adjust her mental state.

It wasn’t until she heard Roy Lewis speak that her tightly wound nerves finally loosened.

Yesterday, while Nathan and the children were around, she found a psychologist in the hospital and talked for nearly two hours. Only then did her previous depression begin to ease.

So, after hearing Roy Lewis’s plan, Richelle decided to start investigating the intelligence that the mysterious benefactor needed that night after Roy fell asleep.

Richelle didn’t know how Roy and Kennedy had communicated or, to put it another way, she thought that with Roy in bed, no one would be on the mysterious benefactor’s account.

However, when she sent some intelligence she had found that night around 12 o’clock, the mysterious benefactor replied immediately, “Received!”

The reply startled Richelle, who instinctively looked over at the deeply asleep Roy lying in bed.

Could it be that the mysterious benefactor wasn’t actually Roy Lewis?

However, given the evidence she had accumulated over time, the possibility of someone else being the benefactor was practically zero.

So, was the person on the other side temporarily replacing the mysterious benefactor?

Or, had they directly taken the mysterious benefactor’s place?

“I’ll try to get some useful information at this time tomorrow night.”

The mysterious benefactor still replied instantly, “Thanks for your hard work!”

The concise style was indeed like that of the mysterious benefactor.

Richelle didn’t reply to him and just went offline.

The next morning, before the children arrived, Roy, who had been allowed to look at his phone, looked at it for a while and then suddenly said to Richelle,

“Richelle, I suddenly feel like eating the rice porridge from the military cafeteria. Can you help me buy some?”

Seeing his serious expression, Richelle immediately understood.

It seemed that the mysterious benefactor’s account was indeed being managed by someone else.

But probably, they could only receive the intelligence and couldn’t make decisions or issue orders on behalf of the mysterious benefactor.

And now he wanted to send her away, probably to discuss some important matters with his uncle.

Richelle was quite considerate, “Of course I can, but it usually takes a while to get the rice porridge there, plus the time it takes to go back and forth, it’ll probably take an hour. Is that okay?”

Roy nodded, “No problem, it’s fine even if it’s later. Or you could just tell Delroy and have him bring the children with you when he comes over.”

Richelle agreed, “Alright, I’ll let the hospital director know and if you need anything, just ring the bell or call.”

As expected, not long after Richelle left, Roy called Kennedy Green….