Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Upon hearing this, a hint of wariness flashed in Mia's eyes. Could it be that Timothy had already sensed something?

Their gazes locked for a brief moment. Unable to contain her curiosity, Mia spoke up, "What do you think I'm hiding?"

“It sure seems like you're withholding something from me about Ginger's condition," Timothy remarked.

“You're reading too much into it," Mia replied. "At first, I was reluctant to share this with you, but who could have anticipated that Ginger would need your bone marrow? That's why I intentionally reached out to you." “Is that all there is to it?" Timothy narrowed his eyes.

"What else could there possibly be?" Mia countered. "If it weren't for Ginger's illness, you would have gone on completely unaware of her existence for the rest of your life."

As Mia's words trailed off, Timothy suddenly grasped her wrist, his gaze piercing. "Mia, since I played a part in saving Ginger's life, I believe I have the right to visit her.”

"No, you don't!"

“You're simply trying to deflect your guilt!"

Mia's heart skipped a beat. She hadn't anticipated Timothy's ongoing suspicion. How could she bluff her way through this?

to leave." Breathing a sigh of relief, Mia turned toward the door. However, Timothy

What other reason could there be?" Mia replied curtly, striding

Peyton, “I don't

blocked by the other bodyguards,

you didn't attend to her properly

soured, his lips forming a thin line. "Get your filthy hands

because you're handsome doesn't mean you can cozy up to Ms. Mia and change your

threw a punch,

charging forward and shouting, “You think spending one night with Ms. Mia

brawl, leaving Gertrude and the

at Peyton and expressed her gratitude, “Thanks

was taken aback by how quickly

expression shifted as he received a message from the villa. "Ms. Mia, there's been an altercation

a physical fight; it seemed out of character for him as the aloof