Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 662

Mia’s blatant confrontation evoked more questions in Timothy. He was expecting her to feel guilty after he put it explicitly. However, her attitude was free from guilt and nervousness. She only appeared surprised.

He had faith in his observation skills when it came to reading people’s emotions. Yet, he failed to read anything from her face.

His heart sank. He instantly nodded. “Yes. Guess there’s no need to keep up with the act

anymore.”

Mia sighed upon realizing that she had guessed correctly. She then leaned back in the chair, hand resting on the armrest.

A knowing smirk touched her lips, and a shift in the atmosphere hinted at a newfound confidence. “Mr. Barrett, with all due respect, your flirting skills are old–fashioned. Even soap operas have moved beyond these tired clichés. What makes you think I’d fall for it?”

Disappointment gnawed at her. She’d held onto the hope that he was different. Yet, here he was, mirroring the same tired patterns. He was no less different from the men she knew. The only “difference” was his outdated flirting techniques. She could almost laugh–how close she came to falling for them.

“To be honest, the whole amnesia act feels a little outdated and immature, don’t you think?”

“Amnesiac? Me?” Mia’s voice squeaked, a mixture of disbelief and indignation. The words wouldn’t form. Speaking to Timothy felt like an insurmountable task.

She stood up. “Sorry, Mr. Barrett. I don’t think there’s any point in continuing this. My time is valuable.” Her patience had limits.

After that, she turned and left the restaurant. When she thought about his words again, she

found them hilarious.

the playground, where Ginger

to be forced, so Mia let them

desire for it. Given Ginger’s longing for a fatherly figure, Mia figured she might as well

that a father figure was unnecessary–not

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Chapter 661

frustratingly out of reach. However, the presence

apple bobbed as he stared at Mia. “You can take

Bowen. Though she had disappeared without a trace, he held firm to

You even give up the reishi mushrooms for her. I’m curious. What is she like? What is so

her questions at all. “I’ve answered your

too smart to be

know Caleb? I think it’s four years ago when

instantly turned shrewd as though

looking at me like that, Mr. Barrett?

looked at her deeply, trying to catch a crack from her

questions were straightforward enough. Yet, she appeared so calm and unbothered.

someone change this much within four years?

did he get the wrong

His

interested in the woman who resides in my heart?”

raised her head.

“She’s my ex–wife.”

the answer. Her guesses included a girlfriend or

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coffee with a teaspoon. “You’ve been looking