Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 117

Chapter 117

Timothy set down his utensils, fixing Mia with a steady, intense gaze,

Taking a deep breath, Mia inquired, “Why did you replace the doctor for Grandma’s surgery? Maya’s brother is arguably the best in his field. Having him operate on Grandma seems like the safest choice.”

A shadow crossed Timothy’s face, his throat tightening. “Who told you that?”

“I met your mother today during my visit to the hospital,” Mia replied.

Timothy leaned back and asked coldly, “Is that all you wanted to discuss?”

“Timothy, perhaps you should consider agreeing to Maya’s brother’s terms. It doesn’t seem like a loss on your end,” Mia suggested.

A palpable tension enveloped the dining room following her words.

Gazing at Timothy, Mia suddenly felt a disconnect, as if she couldn’t grasp his intentions.

With a smirk, Timothy quipped, “No losses, you say? Is your rush to find solace in another man’s arms fueling this misguided justification?”

us and especially for Grandma,”

merely your viewpoint,” Timothy countered.

creak of his chair, he stood up, drawing Mia’s attention. “And what about your perspective?”

pressed.

spot, as Mia’s voice echoed behind him. “That’s none of your

voice tinged

out the divorce. Is it possible you’ve developed feelings

me?”

brief tension gripped Timothy’s before he turned to confront her, his tone laced with condescension. “Mia, what gives you the audacity to even propose such an

it a possibility?”

Mia’s words seemed more like a thoughtless jab, aiming to provoke Timothy into proceeding

the divorce.

together. “I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again. This is solely for Grandma’s

into marriage a second

paused, catching Timothy’s subtle reference to

his eyes, she detected a mix of indifference and disdain, revealing the extent of his

wave of unease swept over her.

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“There’s no need to tell Grandma about the divorce, and I won’t mention

her clarity, Mia had no intention of further

washed over Timothy, causing him to furrow his brow.

to dictate! Abandon those scheming thoughts of yours,” he retorted before exiting

her gaze drifting to the barely touched food before

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