Roy Lewis didn't have a fever, but he had a slight cold.
Richelle Dunn went downstairs to get some medicine, asked Uncle Axel to send someone to buy it, and waited for him to finish breakfast before giving it to him.
Roy Lewis quickly finished washing up and came downstairs. Although he had a slight cold, he still looked as energetic as ever, walking with a breeze.
Little Timmy was still eating breakfast in the dining room. When he saw his dad coming in, he pretended not to see him and continued to eat his breakfast with his head down.
Roy Lewis had become closer to his son lately, and he felt a little uncomfortable with his son's coldness.
He reached out to ruffle the little guy's head, leaned in a little closer, and took a good look at him.
"Baby, who upset you again?"
Little Timmy glanced at him, turned his face away, and pushed his hand away.
"You!", and then pouted and ignored him.