Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Leaning against the wall, Timothy regarded Dylan with disdain. “I'm not like you."

"What sets us apart? To Ms. Lane, we're essentially the same," Dylan countered.

“My connection with her is far more intricate than you realize,” Timothy asserted, a touch of arrogance in his tone.

This statement intrigued Dylan. "What exactly is your relationship with Ms. Lane?"

“I don't have to disclose that to you," Timothy replied firmly, shooting Dylan a piercing stare. "It would be wise for you to maintain your distance from her. Otherwise, you'll come to regret it."

Despite being in Nord City, taking down a lowly actor like Dylan would be considered child's play for Timothy.

Dylan responded with a mocking expression, "Do you really think you can scare me off? I was just trying to give you a friendly heads-up that Mia isn't someone you can chase after. If it's money you're after, just name your price."

Upon hearing this, Timothy removed his sunglasses, revealing his sharp and arrogant eyes. "You might be daring, but my rate is out of your league."

Dylan was taken aback by Timothy's sudden change in appearance. Timothy was remarkably handsome, and his gaze held a captivating intensity.

unexpectedly striking features, there was a certain aura about

bewilderment. "Who exactly are you?" He began to suspect that Timothy was more than just

Timothy

sunglasses back on, Timothy calmly remarked, "You don't need to know who I am. Just understand that staying away from her is for your own good. She's not a woman you can

his tenure in the entertainment industry, Dylan had encountered a diverse array of

off a creeping unease,

to this man that Dylan couldn't ignore. Looking at Timothy earnestly,

there was more to Timothy than met the eye, the fact that he was merely

what affluent man would work as

seemed utterly absurd to

a decent

coldly, Timothy asserted, "She's not someone you can simply negotiate a price

conversation with

of commotion