Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

A pair of big sunglasses was covering Mia's face as she strode over in heels.

The people surrounding Timothy retreated backward.

One of the ladies looked at her. "Are you trying to flirt with him too? Get in line."

Another lady chimed in, "Learn your manners. We came first."

To Mia's surprise, the ladies started to pick on her.

She adjusted her sunglasses over her nose bridge before glancing in Timothy's direction. "You should tell them if I have to get in line."

He walked to her side without hesitation. "You'll forever be the first to me."

Mia eyed the ladies. "Hear that? Leave, now."

One of the ladies didn't give up. "Even if you don't have to get in line, we have the right to call for a fair competition. And I think you're misunderstanding something, miss. We're not here to steal your man. We're trying to offer him the opportunity to be a star.

with him. I'm trying to convince him to sign with our company so that

it's a golden opportunity

quipped, "Save it. He's going to sign with

entertainment company under Lane

companies like yours offer only slavery contracts. Don't humiliate yourself in public.” Mia could easily tell what kind of game

a slavery contract and become employees slaving away regardless of their fame in order to bring in as much profit as possible

worked for Lane Group and ran away, and

came second before Lane

alone, Mia teased him, “I'm surprised by your popularity. Not even your pitiful looks can hide your unspoken charm.” Timothy was indeed

creased over his shirt and there were bloodstains

always maintain his hygiene. It was her first time seeing him in

shoulder. It seemed to be bandaged. "I thought you didn't have money. Who gave

"A nurse.”

"You sure are popular, huh? Even the nurse