Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 112

Mia stepped out of the restaurant, and her eyes caught the gleam of a sleek black luxury car parked nearby. A subtle anticipation flickered in her gaze–was Timothy already there?

After a brief pause, Mia turned to Gina and said, “Tell everyone to go ahead. I’ll just step back inside for a moment to use the restroom.”

Retreating into the restaurant, Mia lingered in hiding for a good ten minutes. She waited patiently to make sure most of her classmates had left before making her exit.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

Mia answered, hearing Timothy’s deep voice on the other end. “Come out.”

“I’m on my way.” Mia replied.

Exiting the restaurant with a casual stride, Mia observed her classmates had dispersed. Approaching the sleek black luxury car, she hurriedly opened the door and slid inside.

Timothy’s gaze sharpened. “Since when does attending class come with social commitments?” he questioned.

Mia calmly defended herself, “I just grabbed a meal with some old classmates after going back to college. It’s a casual get–together, not a mandatory commitment.”

a heavy silence hung between them until

expected, Martha was nearby when Mia arrived. Timothy didn’t seem particularly worried about where Mia had been or what she had been up to. It was as

diligent, attending classes with unwavering punctuality. Her schedule was jam–packed, leaving

studies at the library, Mia’s phone buzzed with a call from Riley. “Remember, Mia, the award ceremony is this

forgotten,” Mia

an alarm on her phone to ensure she

lecture hall, Taylor intercepted her path, locking

know your

been strained, and it seemed that,

ago, near the restaurant, someone gave you a ride, right?” Taylor interrogated.

shift in Mia’s expression betrayed

her actions at the restaurant to

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smug grin, Taylor observed Mia. “Oh be honest now,

your

dropped out amass such wealth? Could it be connected to that

the luxury car?” Taylor pressed

turned cold. “Taylor, after all these years, you’re still the same. It’s no surprise people whisper

you behind closed doors.”

been saying about

Mia confidently strode toward the lecture hall. Inside, she found