Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

Chapter 285: Chapter 281: Timothy and Tifanny Recognize

their Ancestors and Return to the Clan. Part 1

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Roy Lewis didn’t rush to explain to Uncle Axel. After ushering the kids and Richelle into the house, he then explained to Uncle Axel, who was still in shock. “Uncle Axel, Richelle is Timmy’s biological mother, and Timothy and Tifanny are Timmy’s twin brother and sister!”

Uncle Axel was stunned for quite a while. When he finally calmed down, he excitedly called Grandpa Clarkson.

At first, Roy’s trip to South Asia to chase after Richelle was kept a secret from Grandpa Clarkson, or rather, Roy didn’t specifically mention it to him.

But the truth eventually came out, and since Roy was gone for over a month, he left most of the family and Lewis Group affairs to Nathan Caroule to handle. Only important matters would he handle remotely.

He was like a dazed ruler, spending more than a month in such a place.

Grandpa Clarkson was so furious that he almost had a heart attack. He cursed Richelle in his heart, calling her a troublemaker, but he openly scolded his grandson for being so despicable as to neglect the company for a woman.

So when he heard that his grandson had returned, he angrily called Uncle Axel. “So what if he’s back? What does it have to do with me? After all, he never took me, his grandfather, seriously. In his eyes, there’s only that Richelle woman. He even forgot his own surname is Lewis.”

Uncle Axel knew that Grandpa Clarkson was quite angry this time, but he didn’t have the patience to slowly coax him. Instead, he went straight to the point. “Grandpa, be careful what you say. It seems that the Lewis family is going to have a big celebration.”

Grandpa Clarkson, thinking that Uncle Axel was referring to the marriage between his grandson and Richelle, snorted again.Thɪs chapter is updated by N(o)vᴇl(F)ire.nᴇt

“What are they celebrating? Let Roy Lewis do whatever he wants. I don’t care.”

Uncle Axel grinned, “No, Grandpa, do you know those kids Timothy and Tifanny from Dr. Dunn’s place?”

Upon mentioning those two adorable little ones, Grandpa Clarkson coughed twice, his tone softening considerably.

“Those two little ones are quite cute…”

Uncle Axel was sincerely happy for the young master and grandpa, “Grandpa, congratulations! Timothy and Tifanny, just like Timmy, are your great-grandchildren!”

This matter was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, so Grandpa Clarkson was silent for a while before asking, “Uncle Axel, what do you mean?” Uncle Axel happily repeated, “Mr. Timmy, Timothy, and Tifanny are triplets. They all look exactly the same and are all the young master’s biological children and your great-grandchildren.”

Grandpa Clarkson didn’t seem to quite believe it, nor could he understand.

“You said that Timothy and Tifanny are my great-grandchildren, so how come they’re with Dr. Dunn?”

Uncle Axel exclaimed, “Because Dr. Dunn is the biological mother of all three children!”

Upon hearing this, Grandpa Clarkson was completely silent.

After a while, Uncle Axel heard Grandpa Clarkson order someone to prepare a car and then tell him:

“I’m coming over right now!”

As a result, just as Roy Lewis and Richelle Dunn had settled the kids down and sat down to catch their breath and have a cup of tea, Grandpa Clarkson hurried over with great excitement.

When Roy saw the excitement in his grandfather’s eyes, he glanced at Uncle Axel and immediately understood.

“Grandpa!”

Grandpa Clarkson completely ignored him, gave a cursory glance at him and Richelle, and then anxiously asked,

“Where are Timmy, Timothy, and Tifanny?”

Roy knew that his grandfather was aware of the truth and gestured upstairs.

“They’re upstairs in the playroom! Should I take them down?”

Grandpa Clarkson waved his hand, “No need!”

With that, he hurriedly climbed the stairs, gripping the handrail tightly.

Roy and Richelle quickly followed him upstairs.

Although Grandpa Clarkson was old, he was quite robust and showed no signs of aging when he walked.

He held onto the handrail as he climbed the stairs and strode towards the playroom. But when he reached the door, he stopped.

The usually decisive old man raised his hand, which trembled slightly, and hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open.

The three children in the playroom were gathered around, playing a game that only they understood. When they heard the door, they all looked over.

Upon seeing Grandpa Clarkson, the three children called out in unison, “Hello, great-grandpa!”

Grandpa Clarkson stood in the doorway, gazing at the three identical faces, taking a moment to compose himself. He then wiped away the tears of joy from his eyes and smiled as he replied.

“Good! Good! My dear great-grandchildren… Come, give your great-grandpa a hug.”

He said excitedly, stepping forward.

The three children ran over and hugged him tightly.

Roy and Richelle stood outside the door, watching for a moment, and then tactfully, left to go back downstairs.

Once they sat down to have a sip of tea and came back to their senses, Richelle began to worry quietly.

“Roy, will Grandpa hate me to death!?”

From the old man’s point of view, Richelle was the one who had taken away his other two precious great-grandchildren.

Roy gently patted her head, comforting her.

“Silly, he’s grateful to you and doesn’t hate you at all.”

Roy didn’t want to mention Kiara Dunn. When he thought of her, all he felt was bad luck, disgust, and hatred.

But in fact, over the past few years, Grandpa Clarkson treated Kiara and the Dunns very well.

His kindness even surpassed that given to all other families who had married into the Lewis family.

The reason: he thought Kiara had brought Timmy to the Lewis family, and since Roy wasn’t willing to give her a title, the old man tried his best to give the Dunns all the benefits and advantages he could.

So, it could be said that the Dunns had become difficult to deal with, partly because of Grandpa Clarkson and Roy’s deliberate support..