Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 760

Timothy was eager to find out what Mia had been doing all these years, as well as to learn more about her twins.

If Mia had managed to carry the babies back then, they would be approximately the same age as Ginger.

In this scenario, Ginger could very well be his daughter, which would explain the successful compatibility test on their first attempt.

This couldn’t be just a coincidence!

Mia’s alarm bells rang loudly, and she hastily responded, “You may find it hard to believe, but I suffered from amnesia.”

Timothy internally scoffed at the cliché excuse.

“Judging by your expression, you seem skeptical,” Mia continued. “That’s why I hesitated to mention it earlier. I knew you wouldn’t believe me.”

Timothy furrowed his brows in response. “Please, go ahead.‘

be honest, this story feels a bit melodramatic. Back then, I was young and naïve, easily swayed by appearances. I was captivated

with other women. His family didn’t approve of me, and he even abused

reached a point where I narrowly escaped a life–threatening situation. If it weren’t for my family’s timely intervention, I might not have survived the ordeal with that scumbag and his family.

left me completely heartbroken and on the verge of despair. I ended up with selective amnesia, conveniently wiping out all

with that

intentionally kept me unaware of his identity. As a result, I remain clueless about who he

bone marrow donation, I wouldn’t have any desire to find him for the rest of

eyes narrowed slightly, sensing a subtle implication in

she took a strange satisfaction in repeatedly

leaned in closer to him, a bright smile gracing

I truly appreciate your kindness and willingness to help Ginger by donating your bone marrow. Thanks to you, I no longer need to

silence fell between

reached out and drew Mia into his embrace,

suggestive undertone as he remarked, “In that case,

to slap him and replied with a smile, “Mr. Barrett, haven’t I already committed

grip tightened around her waist, a silent hint of possessiveness in

touch.

tongue against his cheek, his voice deep

that’s a verb.”