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

authorities. Get ready to face the consequences; you're in for some

in his arms, his heart racing with anger as he looked at her

anything happens to her, it won't just be your son facing consequences. I'll ensure the entire

his chilling threat, Timothy carried Mia

stunned by Timothy's words, taking a moment to compose herself before responding, "How dare a mere bodyguard like him speak to me in such a manner? Threatening to destroy Lewis and my

nothing

Connie, once your alliance with the Barrett family is

firmly. "You're right. I'll make sure Mia apologizes to Lewis on her knees.

held

but overhear the commotion from outside. As he emerged, he was startled to see Mia being carried out, her face

on his face, Dylan approached and asked,

it,” Timothy snapped at Dylan, dismissing his question. Turning