YM778.TV Chapter 439 - 435: My Idol, His Name is Roy Lewis
As night fell, all three children were asleep.
After a full day’s work, Richelle Dunn was nestled in Roy Lewis’s arms, scrolling through web pages.
Roy Lewis was checking his emails on his iPad, his gaze casually sweeping over the gossip news on her phone.
He chuckled, “Well, it’s not every day that our very own Dr. Dunn has the time and inclination to read gossip.”
Richelle turned her head, her eyes meeting his, filled with mirth.
Her heart raced as she leaned in, planting a brief kiss on his seductive lips.
Then she lazily leaned back into his arms, “Well, it’s not often that I get a little break.”
Roy Lewis lifted her slightly, stole a lingering kiss and then let her fall back into his arms, gently massaging her neck as he asked,
“So, what gossip have you come across?”
Richelle was rather clueless about the entertainment industry’s news. All she was interested in was the looks and the charisma of the beautiful people – plain and simple.
She didn’t even bother to know who these faces that she admired belonged to.
She replied casually, “I don’t really care about the gossip. I just look at the faces.”
Roy Lewis chuckled, “Seriously? Are you a kindergartener? Focusing only on the faces?”
Richelle added, “Not just that, I look at the bodies and the charisma too…”
For some reason, Roy Lewis felt a twinge of jealousy.
“Oh? So, tell who’s face, body, and charisma do you like?”
Richelle took a moment to think, “Too many to remember!”
Roy Lewis’s jealousy grew, “Too many? Can you name one or two of your favorites then?”
Richelle shook her head, ” I don’ t know!”
Roy Lewis assumed she was afraid that he might get jealous and was merely brushing him off.
He leaned in and nibbled gently on the back of her neck.
“Sweetheart, you really don’t know?”
Richelle nodded, “Yeah, I like their faces, bodies, and charisma. So, I don’t need to remember their names, right? And besides, I like so many that I cannot recall them all.”
Roy Lewis’s heart felt a sting of jealousy as if he’d drunk a jar of vinegar, leaving a sour taste in his stomach and a sense of unease.
“So many favorites, huh?”
Richelle, unaware of the storm brewing in the man behind her, continued,
“Yeah, take this one for example. His eyes are gorgeous, and when he smiles, he radiates an innocent sexiness!”
Roy Lewis glanced at the handsome man on the phone screen, seething with jealousy.
“Sissy!”
He concluded with indignation.
Surprisingly, Richelle didn’t argue. She nodded,
“True, his vibe is somewhat effeminate. Overall, not my type. But his eyes, they are truly mesmerizing.”
The irritation in Roy Lewis grew. But before he could lash out, Richelle flipped to another picture.
“Look at this one. His lips are incredibly sexy, tempting enough to make one want to kiss them. Don’t you agree?”
Humming in disagreement, Roy Lewis remarked, “No! This guy looks like a rogue, where’s the charm?”
Richelle chuckled, “Roy Lewis, I didn’t know you had such a keen eye for men.”
Roy Lewis sneered inwardly. After all, how could he not keep an eye on his potential rivals, or risk losing his position?
“Look at this one. I think his nose is perfect, could be a model for plastic surgery.”
At a glance, Roy Lewis scoffed.
“That’s all he has going, everything else ain’t much!”
Richelle laughed, “Well, I guess God is fair.”
By now, the bubbling jealousy in Roy Lewis’s heart was about to overflow.
“So, Richelle, among all these handsome men, hasn’t there been at least one who, from eyes to nose to lips, complexion to body to charisma, perfectly fits your aesthetic?”
Roy Lewis was prepared for her answer. If such a man did exist, he would do everything within his power to eliminate him.
Of course, he hoped that there would be no such person.
However, without a moment’s hesitation, Richelle responded.
“Yes, there’s one!”
As Richelle spoke, she leaned up against his chest, her beautiful eyes and radiant gaze fixed on his face.
Roy Lewis, suppressing the demonic jealousy in his heart, stoically asked,
“Do you, remember his name?”
Richelle nodded cheerfully, “Yes, of course. There’s only been one man like that my whole life.”
Seemingly oblivious to Roy Lewis’s darkening face, she continued enthusiastically.
“Roy Lewis, let me tell you, the first time I saw him, all I could think was, ‘Holy crap! Holy crap!’ I couldn’t find the words to describe him.”
“In a nutshell, this man, from his features to his body and charisma, even his personality, all seemed to be tailored to my aesthetics and preferences. From the first time I saw him, I declared him my idol!”
Barely containing his urge to strangle her, Roy Lewis’s dark faced forced out a question.
“Who is this man?”
Spotting his murderous expression, Richelle leaned in, planting a kiss on his lips.
“My idol, his name is Roy Lewis!”