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.

that Timothy was here, Timothy

alone, carrying a food container, with no sign of

realization eased Mia's anxiety momentarily, and she nervously inquired, "Eva, what

hadn't Connor mentioned he was

rush to the hospital for an emergency surgery, so he asked

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

have been aware that Mia was hospitalized due to a concussion caused by Connie, let alone the fact that Timothy

on earth was going

"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

manage it, why did you end up in the hospital with a concussion?" Eva replied, gesturing toward

offer a sheepish smile, attempting to deflect the conversation with a hint of

injuries evident on his

to speculate about who had inflicted those wounds. With a composed demeanor, Eva said, "Mr. Barrett, would you mind

instructed him

from

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 turned to Timothy and said, "Come