Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu’s Passionate Pursuit

Chapter 27

Chapter 27 – Chapter 24: I Will Make You Kneel and Act Like My Grandson!

Little Master looked at her face and felt even more smug.

He swore he hadn’t said a single false word.

He saw it with his own eyes: when mommy told daddy to work less, daddy didn’t even go to work; when mommy told daddy to quit coffee, daddy drank flower tea; when mommy said daddy looked tired and told him to go to sleep, daddy fell asleep like a pig in a matter of minutes.

Kiara was incensed by Little Master’s words, grinding her teeth. Just as she was about to extract more information, she saw Little Master raise his chubby hand and call out crisply, “Daddy! Hurry, I’m so thirsty!”

Seeing Kiara’s face turning red and green with anger, the little villain in Little Master’s heart was banging on the table and laughing, and as a result, he had a better impression of Roy Lewis.

After receiving the lemonade from Roy, his mood greatly improved. He leaned closer to Roy, rubbing his cheek against his father’s face, and cooed, “Thank you, daddy!”

Kiara was so enraged that she almost spat blood and collapsed on the spot!

As for Roy, although he was surprised to see his son so happy, he was very relieved.

It seemed that his decision was right, and it seemed that the knot between his son and his mother had been untied?

Little Master successfully planted a thorn in Kiara’s heart and, feeling pleased and happy, went to get some snacks.

It was as if the pampered Little Master, who just now needed his daddy to pour him lemonade, was not him.

As for whether his daddy would be seduced by Kiara, he was not worried at all.

Little Master had just berated Kiara, not only to disgust her.

In fact, in Little Master’s eyes, Kiara and her daughter had always been incredibly ugly, on the same level as demons and ghosts.

So, how could his daddy, who saw his mommy as beautiful as a fairy every day, possibly be interested in the ugly Kiara?

Little Master happily hummed a little tune, grabbed a bunch of delicious food, and impressed a waitress with his cool charm to the point that she voluntarily pushed a cart over. It was filled with several layers of food and drink he had picked, and she followed him to help deliver them.

The waitress put Little Master’s food on the table plate by plate. After thanking her, he pushed the plate with several hairy crabs toward Kiara and smiled at her for a change.

“I want to eat crab, but I don’t know how to peel it!”

The implication was that he wanted the “mother” who “loved him” to peel it for him.

Roy’s original purpose for this meal was to resolve the misunderstanding between his son and Kiara. So now, thinking his son was just acting spoiled towards Kiara, he didn’t plan to interfere, continuing to eat his own food.

Kiara wished she could strangle Little Master, but in front of Roy, she could only put on a sweet smile and agree.

“Since Timmy wants to eat, mommy will peel it for you.”

Little Master let out an “Oh,” leaned back in his chair like a master, hummed an unknown tune, swung his short legs, and waited leisurely for his “mother’s” loving feeding.

Kiara was used to having a servant peel crabs at home and was at a loss where to start now. She clumsily fiddled with the crab until a crab claw stabbed her fingertip, causing her to cry out “Ah” in pain.

Little Master let out an “Oh dear” and lifted his eyelids to look at her, “Forget it, I guess I won’t eat it!”

Roy thought his son was just showing concern for Kiara and echoed, “Yeah, he can eat something else; don’t bother peeling it.”

Kiara, unwilling to admit defeat after being scolded by Little Master’s sarcastic tone, refused to give up.

“No, since our precious Timmy wants to eat, I should peel it.”

Little Master looked at her expressionlessly, but in his heart, he laughed wildly.

Go ahead, keep peeling until you’re exhausted! Serves you right!

Dare to spank this young master?

This young master will make you kneel and beg!

It has to be said that Little Master’s tit-for-tat character, deeply inherited from his real mother, was on full display.

Roy, as the big straight man, was completely oblivious to the intense struggle between the “mother” and son. Seeing that his son was frowning, but his chubby little hand was tapping rhythmically on the sofa, it was clear that the little guy was in a very good mood.

The confrontation with Kiara Dunn had just disappeared.

Roy Lewis’s heart finally settled down, and he began to eat his lunch in peace.

After ten minutes, Roy finished a steak and got up to get some fruit salad. Only then did he notice that Kiara was still struggling with her first crab, her head down and her movements showing no sign of skill.

Roy secretly muttered, “How stupid!”

His concern for his son’s lunch returned.

“Timmy, eat something else first to fill your stomach. Eating crab on an empty stomach is not good for you.”

The young master knew Kiara was dumb, but he didn’t think she could be this dumb!

After ten minutes, she had only dismembered the crab’s legs, leaving its body and claws in a mess on one plate, while another plate held only a few tiny pieces of crab meat.

At this rate, the five crabs he’d given her would be enough to keep her busy until the restaurant closed!

“Alright, I’ll save the good stuff for last!”

In front of his father, the young master obediently put away his tools and pretended to be an obedient baby.

Roy nodded with satisfaction and pushed the snacks that the young master had gotten for himself towards him.

“Dad’s going to get some salad. Do you want some?”

To provoke Kiara, the young master deliberately asked Roy, “Do they have that really good salad I had at Auntie’s house yesterday? If not, just grab whatever.”

Roy knew that the “auntie” he was referring to was Richelle Dunn, but Kiara didn’t know.

She was yelling inside her heart, “Damn, so Roy really has someone he likes? And they’ve already become intimate?”

Kiara’s heart was bleeding, but she had to force a fake smile and continue helping the young master peel the crab, her misery worthy of a moth’s most tragic award.

As soon as Roy was far enough away, the young master revealed his true face of fangs and claws.

He knelt on the couch, his elbows on the table, and muttered to himself while eating snacks, stabbing Kiara’s heart mercilessly.

“Oh, it’s bad enough that she’s ugly, but she’s also so dumb! She’s nothing like my dad’s favorite auntie, who not only looks like a fairy but also cooks delicious food! Her cooking is much better than that of professional chefs in big hotels.”

As long as he was not in front of Richelle and Roy, the young master could openly express his true appraisal of Richelle in his heart.

Kiara, who was already feeling sick to her stomach, was further provoked by the young master’s inflammatory words, and she slammed her fist on the table in anger. The plate with the crab claws and body shook and flew off the table, landing on the ground with a loud crash.

However, the young master was unfazed, continuing to shake his head and add fuel to the fire, “Auntie is so gentle, unlike you, who’s as fierce as a female demon!”

Kiara was so furious that she completely lost her reason, grabbing the plate with a bit of crab meat and furiously throwing it at the young master’s face.

“Go to hell!”

Roy, who was returning with two plates of salad, just came around the fountain and saw from a distance that Kiara had thrown a plate at his precious son. Without thinking, he took a long stride and ran over.

Luckily, the young master was well-versed in martial arts and self-defense techniques, and easily dodged the surprise attack.

But there was a glass screen behind him, and the thrown plate smashed hard into the glass, causing a loud explosion and the glass to shatter behind the young master!

Roy, who had already run to the table, was pale with fright, his heart pounding. With lightning-fast reflexes, he scooped up his son from the couch and into his arms, bending down and protecting his son with his body.

Terrified by the sudden turn of events, the surrounding diners got up and fled toward the exit, while Kiara was also left dumbfounded.

Staring blankly, she watched as Roy, his face covered in blood, sternly pointed at her and said something before turning and quickly carrying the young master towards the exit.

It took Kiara a while to snap back to reality. She grabbed her bag and was about to chase after Roy when the restaurant manager, who had rushed over, held her back.

“Miss, please stay here and wait for the police to arrive and investigate.”