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.

of relationship you have with him. I'm trying to convince him to sign with

it's a golden opportunity for the both of you

going to sign with the entertainment company

company under

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

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

for Lane

one 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

creased over his shirt and there were bloodstains dried over his

he would always maintain his hygiene. It was her first time

wound on his shoulder. It seemed to be

"A nurse.”

sure are popular, huh?