Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Timothy strode toward Luna, his stare penetrating. "Tell me, what brings you here?"

Nervously, Luna stuttered, "I-I heard Mrs. Barrett Senior had woken up, so I came to check on her."

"Is that so? Are you sure your intention wasn't to disconnect Grandma's ventilator?" Timothy's accusation cut through the air.

"N-No, when I arrived, the ventilator had already been removed by someone else. You have to believe me."

Despite Luna's protests, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Why was Timothy so composed and unaffected by the situation?

As Luna glanced back at the hospital bed, she was stunned to see Laura, who had appeared frail just moments ago, now standing effortlessly, devoid of any hint of frailty. Luna finally grasped the truth-this woman wasn't Laura at all.

It was all a meticulously planned ruse.

The realization hit Luna like a thunderbolt, her gaze fixed on Timothy with disbelief. "So, you knew I was coming to the hospital all along?"

"Obviously," Timothy replied nonchalantly.

"So, you're telling me you orchestrated this entire setup? It seems like you were eagerly waiting for me to take the bait, weren't you?"

her trembling body

condescending gaze. "Did you honestly believe you could escape the consequences

tattoo is gone. What basis do you have for accusing

second time. Those charges

and she instinctively clung to Timothy's leg. "No, I can't be arrested. Asher is still in Nord City; he can't

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Shelberts to properly care for Asher? You should bring him back to the Barrett family," Luna

"I see no problem with Asher staying with the Shelbert

Timothy's words, Luna's body trembled with apprehension. "Timothy, you're deliberately doing this, aren't

you on purpose. After all, Asher is nothing but a pawn to

the surrounding bodyguards swiftly subdued her. However, she offered no resistance

blame? Wasn't it that old hag who prevented me from returning to the Barrett family in the first place? Asher is

commanded, "Take Luna to

will catch up to you. I've always known that it's impossible for wealthy individuals like you to truly understand the hardships that us regular folks

some money, Asher and I could have lived well,

Timothy's

to steady him. "Mr. Barrett, are