Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 266

Mia tenderly placed a hand on her abdomen and turned to Connor, Inquiring, “Connor, how’s Felix holding up? He got injured trying to protect me.”

“Felix sustained a head injury and a concussion, but it’s nothing too serious. He’s currently in the hospital.

“Considering the injuries he endured while trying to rescue you this time, I suppose he just about qualifies as a hero.”

“Connor, my relationship with Felix isn’t what you might think. Besides, I’m pregnant, and it seems unlikely any man would accept me in this situation.”

Upon hearing this, Connor couldn’t help but frown.

“Mia, please don’t let the presence of a child make you feel inadequate. Your brothers are here to support you, and together, your circumstances are anything but a hindrance.”

Connor went as far as belittling Felix’s abilities, dismissing them as merely average.

Mia chose not to engage in further debate with Connor on this matter. Instead, she purchased some fruits and proceeded to the hospital ward to check on Felix.

To her surprise, she found a middle–aged woman in the room, presumably Felix’s mother.

With a pang of guilt, Mia questioned, “Felix, how are you feeling?”

“Mia, are you okay? I was genuinely concerned that something might have happened to you.” Felix expressed.

across Felix’s face upon seeing Mia, though his head was still wrapped with

emphasized that you shouldn’t be moving around too much

unharmed, your injuries are quite

pay too much attention to her. As long as you’re okay,

the middle–aged woman was Felix’s mother.

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sincere apology. “Mrs. Quilter, I’m truly sorry.

mistakes. Felix is usually treated like royalty, and he’s never

might end up remaining single,” Janice remarked, her tone infused with

responding earnestly, “Felix sustained injuries because of me. If any lingering effects persist in the future, I am fully committed to taking

words, Janice appeared somewhat satisfied.

it, Ms. Bowen. You have to understand–I’ve been

be difficult for me to face his

forward to comfort Janice. “Mrs. Quilter, I hold no blame toward you. I

strike me as a sensible and compassionate soul, one who knows how to acknowledge and repay kindness,” Janice said, clasping

pull

seemed forced.

that you work at Felix’s studio and have even achieved some noteworthy awards. He