Chapter 891: Chapter 878: Ending. Part 5
“Okay, pack everything up and take it with you; maybe I can find the ti to fly over halfway.”
Richelle knew that the chances were slim, but when she boarded the plane, she still brought Roy Lewis’s luggage with her.
The three children also accepted the fact that their daddy couldn’t go with them, so after boarding, they focused on chatting with Richelle.
Nobody noticed that the tall man who got on the plane a few seconds before takeoff was not a bodyguard but Roy Lewis himself.
After boarding, Roy didn’t imdiately go to surprise his wife and children. Instead, he walked to the back of the cabin, picked up the bouquet that his bodyguards had prepared in advance, and brought it back.
“My darlings!”
Richelle and the three little ones looked at him with surprise and delight!
“Daddy, you got the day off!”
Tifanny was the first to rush over, hugging his waist and burying her head in his chest.
Roy squatted down and presented the flowers to his little princess.
“Sweetheart, I hope you can get everything you want from this journey.”
Roy was a businessman driven by profit, but when it ca to their children’s education, he gradually adapted to Richelle’s approach.
Rather than focusing on results, it was more important to ensure the children’s happiness and joy.
Indeed, Tifanny got everything she wanted on this trip.
From the preliminary round, she made a na for herself, and all the way to the finals, she transford from a girl with the halo of a South Asian piano prodigy to a universally recognized talented prospect in the eyes of the judges in attendance.
Tifanny Dunn won both the gold dal in her age group and the special gold dal for all age groups in her first international competition.
From that mont on, the Lewis little princess’ path to piano stardom skyrocketed.
Of course, this was all in the future.
After the competition, Roy and Richelle returned ho with their three children and Tifanny’s accolades.
The elder Master Lewis who was forcibly left behind in the country due to his age, held a grand celebration banquet for his little princess the next day.
High-ranking officials and celebrities from the Federation gathered together.
Compared to the joy and happiness of Richelle’s family, Harris Dunn experienced the darkest mont of his life.
The entire Federation’s dia was reporting on the Lewis’s piano prodigy.
On the sa day, Harris received the indictnt personally delivered by Mr. Jarvis.
The police formally charged Jayden Dunn with the cri of murdering Zachary Dunn and his wife.
After listening to Jayden’s advice, Harris didn’t spend any more ti on Jayden’s case these days and instead devoted all his ti to transferring and preserving his assets.
After delivering the indictnt, Mr. Jarvis visited Dylan Collins in the hospital.
Dylan was in good spirits and chatted with Mr. Jarvis about Richelle’s genius children.
“Dr. Dunn is a good person who deserves good fortune. Her parents’ feud has been resolved, and her children are so smart and clever. God is fair to all people.”
Only Mr. Jarvis and Dylan were in the ward. He peeled an apple for Dylan and sighed.
“Dr. Dunn is actually quite pitiful. Back then, she almost died in an abandoned village.”
Originally, Richelle’s personal affairs should not be ntioned by Mr. Jarvis.
But he truly sympathized with Richelle, and it was only after hearing Dylan’s words that he expressed his thoughts.
Dylan looked puzzled, “What? I thought Dr. Dunn and Mr. Lewis were very much in love, like childhood sweethearts or sothing.”
Mr. Jarvis briefly recounted Richelle’s experiences and said afterward.
“Although a case was filed regarding her experience, it happened in an abandoned village, so there’s no chance of finding any other witnesses. Therefore, Master Lewis and Dr. Dunn don’t have much hope.”
Dylan fell silent, furrowing his brow in thought.
Seeing him like this, Mr. Jarvis thought he was uncomfortable and hurriedly said,
“Oh dear, look at blabbing. Your body still needs to recover properly. I’ll go find a doctor for you…”
As he got up, Dylan grabbed his arm.
“Mr. Jarvis, I have sothing to show you.”
Mr. Jarvis looked at him with a puzzled expression.
Dylan took out his old, laggy phone from the bedside table, fiddled with it for a while, and then handed it to Mr. Jarvis.
Upon receiving the phone, Mr. Jarvis saw a motorho parked in front of a low tile-roofed house, with three won coming out of it. One of them, dressed more modestly, was holding a child.
The video resolution wasn’t high, but the side profiles of the three won could be vaguely seen. Most importantly, the short video ended with a clear shot of the motorho’s license plate.
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