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?"

efforts to appear assertive, her

"Did you honestly believe

anything. Besides, my tattoo is gone. What

just the fact that you were a convict who escaped illegally and attempted murder for a second time. Those charges alone are

with shock, and she instinctively clung to Timothy's leg. "No, I

pushed Luna away. "Having a mother like

properly care for Asher? You should bring him

he remarked, "I see no problem with

with apprehension. "Timothy,

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

surrounding bodyguards swiftly subdued her. However, she offered no resistance this time, recognizing that her fate was

twisted with defiance as she argued, "Why should I bear all the blame? Wasn't it that old hag who prevented me from returning to the Barrett family in the first place? Asher is

firmly commanded, "Take Luna to

you. I've always known that it's impossible for wealthy individuals like you

Asher and I could have lived well, and none

was escorted away, Timothy's legs almost buckled

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