Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Clutching her throbbing head, Mia desperately wished she could stem the tide of memories flooding her mind.

As she staggered, Timothy moved forward, wrapping her in his arms with evident concern. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice filled with worry.

Mia's headache was so intense that she couldn't muster a coherent response.

Meanwhile, Connie remained relentless in her threats. "Mia, if you don't explain yourself today, we'll both go down together!" she exclaimed. Ignoring Connie's words, Timothy swiftly snatched Connie's handbag and slammed it forcefully onto the ground.

Connie was taken aback, fixing Timothy with a sharp glare. "You penniless bodyguard! How dare you toss my bag like that? Do you have any idea how much it costs? You couldn't afford it even if you sold everything you own!" she screeched.

The other woman cautiously interjected, "Connie, is it possible that this bodyguard is responsible for Lewis’ injuries?"

Upon seeing Timothy, Connie immediately connected the dots and began accusing him vehemently, "Did you knock out Lewis’ teeth?" she shouted angrily.

Timothy's expression turned cold as he locked eyes with Connie. "Yes, it was me. What are you going to do about it?"

her tone fierce. "After what you did to Lewis,

to face the consequences; you're in for some

his heart racing with anger as

glint in his eyes, Timothy warned Connie, “If anything happens to her, it won't just be your son facing consequences. I'll ensure the entire Bowen

threat, Timothy carried Mia out

responding, "How dare a mere bodyguard like him speak to me in such a manner? Threatening to destroy Lewis and my entire family? It's

companion added dismissively, "He's nothing but a lowly bodyguard,

once your alliance with the Barrett family is solidified, you won't

as she nodded firmly. "You're right. I'll make sure Mia apologizes to Lewis on her knees. And as for the bodyguard, he

Timothy held Mia

he emerged, he was

etched on his face, Dylan approached and asked, "What happened to

at Dylan, dismissing his question. Turning