Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 309

Upon seeing Timothy, Holly promptly exited the bedroom, considerately closing the door behind her.

Catching sight.of Timothy, Mia paused and met his gaze. “Um, I’ll make sure not to spill any food on the bed while eating.”

She was well aware of Timothy’s disdain for messiness, particularly when it came to eating in bed -a habit he wouldn’t tolerate.

However, her hunger took precedence, and she couldn’t afford to dwell on it too much at the moment.

When a pregnant woman was hungry, nothing could stand in her way. Besides, the two little ones. within her belly seemed indifferent to any inconveniences and were already expressing their discontent.

Timothy stood beside the bed, his dark hair still slightly damp.

Some of the shorter strands draped across his forehead, softening his expression and imparting an aura of grace and sophistication, reminiscent of a distinguished young gentleman.

His bathrobe hung loosely, unveiling a well–defined chest. Mia couldn’t help but observe a droplet of water sliding down from his chest, vanishing into the depths of his robe.

Timothy before her, she found herself inexplicably

“It seems like things are progressing quite well

lips before responding. “It’s not what you think. Last time, Felix got injured because of me, so I invited him to dinner to show my

bring Felix some food, and that’s

alone at the stage of introducing

shadow in Timothy’s eyes lifted. It seemed like there was more

deserve a

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the snack in her hand, Mia responded, “Well, considering your busy schedule, I

my gratitude private. Nonetheless, I wish you a successful career and a peaceful life,”

extended the invitation to Felix but seemed hesitant when it came to him. The contrast

couldn’t shake the feeling that Mia was a trial sent by

“Have you ever

a small studio might not be the best for your career. Plus,

and Felix seemed dubious, with Felix standing out as particularly

Did he really think

that Felix harbored ulterior motives toward Mia. If she were to continue working at his studio, who knew what kind of situations she might

a moment before answering, “Not