Chapter 883: Chapter 877: Ending. Part 2

Roy Lewis laughed.

“You’re making progress, trying to figure out my assets one by one. The card I gave you that day, it’s money earned from my overseas businesses. I still have some investments on hand that make a profit every day, enough to cover the kids’ tuition fees, don’t worry.”

Richelle Dunn clicked her tongue, “Of course, I don’t worry. After all, I’ve been listening to you, boldly investing in the film and television industry, boldly buying Dunn Group’s shares, and if I lose, I’ll just go home and let you support me.”

Roy Lewis grabbed her hand and kissed it gently.

“That’s right, if anything, I’ll support you all!”

Roy Lewis knew quite a few wealthy people and celebrities, whose wives and children spent money like water.

But his family?

It seemed, for the time being, that their daily lives were extremely frugal, even though they always spent large sums of money on investments, but they hadn’t lost any money yet.

He could even optimistically predict that the investments made by Richelle or Timothy and Timmy would soon yield significant returns.

Their conversation shifted from stocks to the two sets of dresses designed by Ryan Kingston.

Hearing about Ryan’s advertising fee and his commission model, Roy commented.

“He seems to have a good business sense.”

Richelle, however, still felt that the advertising effect caused by the children was limited.

“How could it be? That’s a top-notch musical instrument competition, so many celebrities, businessmen, and their children are paying attention. With just the three kids from our family wearing the dresses, the advertising effect will definitely boost sales and make this dress the top-selling item for his quarter!”

Richelle half-believed, “When they say you don’t know fashion, you seem to know a little; when they say you know fashion, you’re clearly fashion-challenged.”

“This has nothing to do with fashion or not, it’s a business.”

The two of them strolled leisurely, and the three children didn’t urge them, running into the middle of the pigeon flock, putting the feed in their palms, and the pigeons came running over to eat with cooing sounds.

“Brother, look, these little pigeons don’t seem to be able to fly yet!”

The three little ones spread their hands to feed the pigeons while chattering about how clean the pigeons’ feathers were, why the pigeons were still awake so late, and so on.

Roy Lewis and Richelle Dunn finally walked over, Richelle grabbed a handful of feed, squatted down, talked with Roy, and fed the pigeons from her open palm.

“Pigeon parents are really worry-free, they don’t even have to feed their own babies.”

Richelle found Roy’s focus quite strange and teased him with a laugh.

“You don’t have to feed the baby yourself either, the nanny does it.”

Roy Lewis was speechless, “It does seem to be that way!”

Before Richelle entered his life, he and Timmy would only see each other at mealtimes, and they would sometimes exchange fewer than five sentences a week.

At that time, he didn’t even think there was anything wrong with himself.

“So people really shouldn’t be complacent, if I hadn’t met you, I probably would never know that I was such a terrible father.”

Richelle glanced at him, “No, you’re a very competent and good father now.”

The very competent father, Roy Lewis, saw the three beloved children laughing and playing, took out his phone, and took many joyful shots of the children and Richelle.

After the children had fed all the pigeon food they had bought, they held their parents’ hands and went to play on the Ferris wheel.

When entering the Ferris wheel, Timothy pulled his brother and sister, and said happily to Richelle and Roy Lewis.

“Daddy, Mommy, why don’t the bodyguards sit with us, and you two have your own world?”

Richelle lightly knocked on his little head, “You naughty boy, always teasing your parents, do you find it fun?”

Timothy touched his knocked head and pouted.

“I’m doing this for your own good!”

Roy Lewis gently rubbed his head and coaxed him.

“Thank you, my baby, for thinking so much about Daddy and Mommy, but if we want to date, we can do it after you all fall asleep!”

Timmy curiously looked at him, “Daddy, do you always sneak out to date when we’re sleeping?”

Richelle glared at Roy Lewis, “Don’t listen to your daddy’s nonsense, it’s not true. Let’s go, let’s listen to Kiki, and sit in the pink house.”

The family of five walked into the Ferris wheel with great pomp, and the Ferris wheel began to slowly rotate, gradually taking the family of five to the top.

The dazzling night view of Kindur was all in sight, and when the Ferris wheel rose to its highest point, the three little ones closed their eyes and joined their hands together.

Roy Lewis asked Richelle in confusion, “What are they doing?”

Richelle laughed, “They must be making a wish!”