Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Mia's heart skipped a beat upon hearing Timothy's speculations. Since when did he become so astute?

Underneath the covers, Mia's grip tightened, though she maintained a composed exterior. "Yes, it's true, your bone marrow was intended for my child. I've been honest about that.”

However, the truth was that Timothy's bone marrow wasn't meant for Ginger; it was for her son, Sage.

Although Timothy couldn't challenge her children's custody, Mia instinctively avoided revealing Sage's existence to him, wary of potential complications.

Sensing the tension in Mia's response, Timothy spoke calmly, "I'm simply concerned for Ginger's well-being. I hope you can understand my position."

“I'm sorry, but I think it's important for everyone to show mutual understanding."

Suddenly, the hospital room door swung open, and a stunning woman entered.

With a piercing stare, Eva confronted Timothy, "Mr. Barrett, don't you realize that you're not exactly welcomed by the Lane family?

"Yet, here you are, shamelessly trying to cling to Mia. Consideration doesn't seem to be your forte, does it?"

At the sight of Eva, Mia's heart skipped a beat. Eva's arrival meant that Dominic was possibly privy to everything.

Timothy was here, Timothy could face serious

Mia noticed that Eva had arrived alone, carrying

and she nervously inquired,

he was going out

hospital for an emergency surgery, so

hadn't called, I wouldn't have known about any of this. How long were you planning to keep me

call, Eva wouldn't have been aware that Mia was hospitalized due to a concussion caused by Connie, let alone the fact that Timothy was

earth was going

out her tongue and replied, "Eva, I didn't mean to hide all of this from you. It didn't seem like a big deal, and I thought I could handle it

manage it, why did you end up in

only offer a sheepish smile, attempting to deflect the conversation with

at Timothy, Eva couldn't ignore the injuries evident on his body, clearly the aftermath of a

inflicted those wounds. With a composed demeanor,

I already instructed him to

trailed off, Timothy, seated across from her, retorted bluntly,

serious trouble! Even if you're Ginger's father, there won't be any special treatment!" "Alright, alright, Dominic isn't a mobster, he wouldn't go to such extremes,” Eva intervened, stepping forward. She then