Chapter 737: Chapter 733: Daddy and Mommy, how about a toast with our wine cups?
Roy Lewis had no idea that the children could see right through him and entered the kitchen with a joyful heart.
Richelle Dunn heard footsteps and turned to look at him.
“You’re back?”
Roy didn’t reply to her, walking straight over and hugging her waist, lowering his head and capturing her lips.
The kitchen is a place for cooking, but at this mont, Roy had other appetites in mind.
Richelle was kissed until she felt dizzy, her head leaning on his shoulder as she caught her breath.
“Was the first day very tiring?”
Roy held her face, gazing into her eyes that were misty with warmth.
“I was tired at first, but when I ca back and saw you and the kids, I wasn’t tired anymore!”
Richelle took the initiative to peck his lips, “Mmm, but you should still take care of your body. You go and be with the kids first, and I’ll be done here in a few minutes.”
Roy’s voice was low, and he indulged in a rare willfulness.
“No, I’ll stay here with you!”
He hugged Richelle from behind, resting his chin on her frail shoulder.
Richelle had no way to deal with such a clingy Roy Lewis, “Alright, then you just stay put, and I’ll be done cooking this dish.”
Richelle coaxed Roy with the sa technique she used with the children, causing Roy’s discontent.
“Why are you treating like a child?”
Richelle laughed, “Master Lewis, think about it, don’t you look like a child right now? You can’t be more than five years old!”
Roy clicked his tongue, “So, I’m even younger than our children, huh? Are your eyes working properly?”
Richelle laughed, “Not really. Otherwise, I would have found a thirty-year-old man, not a five-year-old juvenile.”
Roy indulged in his rare childishness, staring at the tender and fragrant stir-fried beef in the pan, “The beef looks delicious…”
Richelle was about to serve the dish but decided to turn off the heat instead. She picked up a piece with her chopsticks and fed it to him.
“Let you taste it first…”
Roy smacked his lips, eating with an exaggeratedly loud sound.
Richelle found it even more amusing, “You’re overdoing it!”
Roy couldn’t care less, “I’m only five years old, right? So, I have to act like a five-year-old!”
Richelle laughed heartily, “The three kids should see this side of you!”
Roy beca serious, “No, I’m their father, I have to maintain my image and dignity!”
Richelle served the beef on a plate, smiling as she handed it to him.
“Then, dear father, please take the beef out.”
Roy gladly nodded, but not before stealing another light kiss from her lips. Only then did he carry the beef out of the kitchen.
Despite the abundant dishes, Richelle prepared mostly light and easy-to-digest als, considering the dining ti.
Beforehand, she specifically prepared a bottle of low-alcohol fruit wine to celebrate Roy’s “resurrection.”
Now, she poured him half a glass and handed it over.
Roy, who rarely drank alcohol due to his illness, was surprised to accept the drink.
“Can I drink?”
Richelle nodded, “In theory, it’s okay to drink a small amount of low-alcohol fruit wine like this, give it a try.”
Roy sniffed it first, “Mmm, it slls nice!”
Richelle laughed, “Of course! This is a treasure that my master brought from the largest winery in South Asia. It must be good!”
Roy was even more surprised, “I thought Master didn’t drink?”
Sonia Seaton was a very strict and disciplined person. In order to maintain her best condition at all tis, she didn’t smoke or drink.
“Master got it for to drink!”
Richelle didn’t smoke, but she enjoyed drinking occasionally. Although her alcohol tolerance wasn’t great, she loved to have a few sips.
All the kids and the old man were served fruit juice. The siblings touched their glasses with the old man, and then their eyes simultaneously fell on Richelle and Roy.
“Daddy and Mommy, are you two going to have a toast?”
Timothy, who was always mischievous, suggested with a grin to his parents.
Without waiting for Richelle and Roy to reply, the old man kindly rejected Timothy’s suggestion.
“Timothy, this is not possible. The toast will only happen at your Daddy and Mommy’s wedding!”
Timothy let out an “oh” and stared at his parents with wide, sparkling eyes.
“Then, just clink your glasses…”
Richelle and Roy, directed by their children, smiled and clinked their glasses before each taking a shallow sip.
Timothy asked again, “So, Daddy and Mommy, when are you two planning to have the wedding?”
Timothy’s words attracted the attention of Timmy and Tifanny, and the three pairs of beautiful eyes stared at their parents intensely.
Seeing the children making a fuss, Roy took the opportunity to ask Richelle.
“How about we go get our marriage certificate tomorrow?”
Richelle shook her left hand, adorned with a ring, and laughed.
“What’s the hurry? I’m not going anywhere! You, as the acting president, still have a lot of work to do, don’t you?”
With Richelle’s reminder, Roy rembered sothing.
However, he didn’t want to spoil the surprise by saying it too soon, so he just went along with her words and laughed.
“Alright, there’s really no rush. The kids are here, and you can’t run away!”
Roy was rely teasing, but Timmy took it seriously and warned him.
“Daddy, your attitude is not good! Don’t forget, if you dare to bully Mommy, my siblings and I will pack our bags and travel around the world with Mommy.”
The children now knew that their mom was a super powerful expert, and even the president wouldn’t be able to track her down!
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