Ch. 561..570
Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 561-Mia was taken aback by the slippery floor and exclaimed in alarm.
“Watch out!” “Mia!” Both Timothy and Jeremy reacted swiftly, extending their arms to catch her.
Instinctively. Mia reached out and grabbed onto them. She couldn’t help but notice a muffled grunt from Timothy, a clear indication of pain.
Looking down, she realized she had inadvertently grabbed Timothy’s injured right hand from the night of the accident during the heavy rain.
Timothy had shielded her during an abrupt stop in the car, injuring his arm in the process. It seemed his arm hadn’t fully healed yet.
Mia promptly released Timothy’s arm and reached for Jeremy’s arm to steady herself; she wanted to avoid any further injury to Timothy’s hand.
However, Timothy perceived this scene differently.
Observing Mia let go of his hand and lean toward another man, Timothy’s gaze hardened, and his mood turned sour.
Timothy cast a displeased glance at Jeremy. Why did it consistently seem as though men were always appearing by Mia’s side, displacing one, only for another to take his place?
In the past, there was the studio owner. What was his name again? And now, there was someone new?
After regaining her balance, Mia let out a relieved sigh and looked up at Jeremy. “Thanks for helping me just now.” Jeremy felt somewhat embarrassed. “You don’t have to thank me. The floor in this diner can get slippery. Especially with Cagon cuisine, it tends to be a bit oily.” Now, Jeremy was starting to regret his choice of bringing Mia and Timothy here.
“You shouldn’t say that. It’s been a long time since I’ve been to this diner. It’s nice to come back and reminisce,” Mia said.
+15 BONUS In reality, Mia had a preference for lighter flavors. Nonetheless, her initial intention was simply to gauge Timothy’s reaction. She never anticipated ending up flat on her back.
She stole a glance back at Timothy. Despite his coughing having subsided, a subtle flush lingered on his complexion, his brows knit in discomfort.
It was evident he wasn’t accustomed to the pungent air saturated with paprika.
The three of them proceeded to a private room on the second floor, where the environment was slightly better.
Jeremy promptly handed over the menu. “Mia, feel free to order whatever you like.” “I’ll go She with the house specialties, Cagon corn chowder, and some vegetable jambalaya, Mia replied..
was mindful of avoiding overly spicy dishes, opting instead for lighter vegetarian options.
Jeremy swiftly handed the menu to Timothy, adopting a conciliatory tone. “Mr. Barrett, why don’t you select a few dishes as well?” Timothy glanced at the dishes Mia had chosen–light options that matched his usual preference for milder flavors. It seemed Mia was still looking out for him.
Considering this, Timothy’s expression softened. He spoke with a hint of pride and composure. “It’s alright. What she ordered is suitable.” Jeremy paused, acknowledging. “Well, it seems like Mia has a good understanding of Mr. Barrett’s preferences.” Mia looked puzzled. She clearly had no idea of his preferences. Why was he making assumptions? She had ordered for herself, without taking Timothy’s tastes or preferences into account.
However, Timothy’s past preferences did lean toward lighter flavors, coincidentally matching her order.
Nevertheless, Mia hadn’t anticipated Timothy to be so brazen.
After placing their orders, the room fell into silence.
Sitting between the two men, Mia remained quiet, sensing Timothy’s gaze on her.
Feeling a bit uneasy, she turned to Jeremy and asked, “So, what brought you to campus today?”
Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 562-“There’s a student entrepreneurship event happening at the university today, so I thought I’d check it out to see if there are any promising projects worth investing in. After all, I’m now taking on the role of an investor.” “How did your inspection go? The entrepreneurship events at Halvard University have always been quite popular. I remember some alumni projects receiving investments and eventually becoming listed companies, right?” “That’s correct, and interestingly, those projects were ones our company invested in. We’ve always had a good rapport with your university.
“In the past, there was a graduate from the Design School who initiated a business venture, which we subsequently invested in. Unfortunately, he was later apprehended by the authorities for various violations and economic crimes. It’s a real pity.” Mia suddenly remembered–wasn’t he referring to Felix’s studio?
Contemplating the fate of Felix’s studio, she couldn’t shake off a hint of melancholy. Had it not been for his reckless behavior, the company might have flourished even more by now.
She sighed, and Jeremy interjected, “You used to work there, didn’t you? I heard they brought in a big shot, and that was you, right?” “Yeah, don’t even mention it. I never imagined the studio would end up that way. It’s a shame.” Just as Mia finished speaking, she heard Timothy’s cold voice beside her, “What’s there to feel sorry for? That man had a flawed character and lacked competence. He brought this upon himself.” Timothy remembered the studio owner who had once taken an interest in Mia. He was truly audacious!
Jeremy was perplexed. How did Timothy know about this? Could there be something he wasn’t aware of? He’ll have to return to the office later to gather some gossip about the studio.
Jeremy chuckled and swiftly shifted the topic, “You’re absolutely right, Mr. Barrett. The food has arrived, let’s dig in first.” The Cagon dishes were placed on the table, emanating their distinct spicy aroma.
Catching the familiar scent, Mia felt her mouth watering suddenly. It had been quite some time since she had enjoyed Cagon cuisine.
+15 BONUS She picked up her utensils and took a bite of the gumbo. “It tastes just like I remember, absolutely delicious.” Despite being cautious about her intake, Mia indulged in a few bites of each signature dish, relishing the flavors and closing her eyes with contentment.
Observing her expression, Timothy instinctively reached for the nearest dish–the crawfish boil.
As soon as the seafood entered his mouth, the overwhelming taste of paprika assaulted his taste buds. He grimaced, quickly covering his mouth and reaching for the glass of water beside him, taking a gulp.
Coughing ensued.
Even after drinking the water, Timothy struggled to alleviate the spiciness and continued coughing.
Jeremy swiftly opened a chilled bottle of cola and offered it to Timothy. “Mr. Barrett, have some of this. It might help more than plain water.” Taking a few sips, Timothy managed to subdue the spiciness.
He dabbed the corners of his mouth with a tissue. It was evident that he wasn’t accustomed to such intense flavors.
Watching his response, Mia couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. After all, she had intentionally wanted to observe Timothy’s reaction to Cagon cuisine. 1 Jeremy remarked, “It looks like Mr. Barrett isn’t accustomed to spicy food. Fortunately, we have some milder dishes available. Mia is truly thoughtful.” Mia’s movements came to a halt. She wasn’t being considerate for Timothy’s sake.
Nonetheless, she couldn’t help but notice Timothy’s slightly awkward movements as he picked up the food with his right hand.
It seemed like his arm injury hadn’t fully healed, which made it challenging for him.
Observing this, Mia refrained from commenting further.
Feeling discomfort in his right hand, Timothy decided to set down his utensils and turned to Jeremy, asking. “Were you and Mia classmates in high school?”
Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 563-Upon hearing Timothy’s words. Mia looked at him with surprise. “Why are you asking about that?” Timothy turned to her, explaining. “You once mentioned that I didn’t understand you well enough. I’m trying to learn more about your past.” Mia felt utterly bewildered. When had she ever made such comments?
Perhaps she had in the past, but that was prior to their divorce. Now that they were no longer married, she couldn’t be bothered about such things.
Jeremy chimed in. “Yes, Mr. Barrett. Mia and I were classmates in high school, Mia was renowned for her exceptional academic performance, which earned her the favor of our teachers, who took special care of her.” Mia couldn’t help but interject. “That’s only because my family wasn’t well–off. The teachers felt a sense of responsibility toward me.” “Mia, you shouldn’t say that. Don’t take Ramona’s comments at the reunion to heart. She’s just envious and superficial “Back in school she couldn’t handle the fact that you were academically successful, beautiful, and favored by the teachers. Her jealousy led her to slander and undermine you during the reunion.” Timothy’s demeanor turned cold. “Was Mia bullied at the reunion?” Jeremy swiftly clarified, “Mr. Barrett, we had a classmate named Ramona Tilbert who envied Mia. resulting in tension between them.
“Fortunately, Mia now has the support of her family, and Ramona is facing the consequences. Her family’s business is now struggling to meet payroll, and her father faces allegations of financial misconduct.” Mia was surprised by the rapid turn of events. It seemed that Claude hadn’t updated her on this matter.
Timothy’s brow furrowed slightly once more. He was aware that Mia’s family had the situation under control, leaving no need for his intervention.
Nonetheless, this left Timothy feeling somewhat frustrated.
The meal surprisingly remained pleasant, largely thanks to Jeremy’s efforts to mediate.
+15 BONUS As Mia dabbed her mouth with a napkin, Jeremy took out his phone and proposed, “Mr. Barrett, Mia, it seems fate has brought us together. How about we take a selfie?” Mia was taken aback. “A selfie?” She didn’t see the need for it.
Jeremy persisted. “Mia, ever since the last reunion, everyone has been eagerly anticipating another get- together, especially to see you.
“Why don’t we capture this moment? It’ll be a great way to make everyone envious of you and your husband.” “Correction, he’s my ex–husband now.” After her remark, she noticed a subtle change in Timothy’s expression, though she didn’t believe her statement was out of line.
“Mia, even though you’re divorced, we’re all still friends, right?” Jeremy paused, observing Timothy’s reaction; he didn’t seem offended. Taking a chance, he cautiously inquired, “Mr. Barrett, what do you think?” Timothy’s lips slightly parted. “I don’t mind.” Sensing Jeremy’s gaze, Mia nodded and said, “Since he’s fine with it, I don’t mind either.” “Great! I’ll stand in front, and on the count of three, we’ll say cheese!” Jeremy seized the moment, snapping a selfie of the trio. He positioned himself in front, with Mia and Timothy standing closely behind him.
Once the photo was captured, Mia turned to Jeremy and said, “Just be mindful that not everyone is comfortable with their privacy being exposed.” “Don’t worry, I won’t casually spread this photo around. It’s just meant for our classmates.” Upon hearing this. Timothy raised an eyebrow and added, “I understand you’re scouting projects at the university. If you require financial assistance in the future, you can reach out to my assistant, Heath, at this number.”
Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 564-With that, Timothy handed over a business card with Heath’s name on it.
Jeremy’s face lit up with surprise as he took the card.
This was no ordinary gesture–It was an olive branch extended by none other than the CEO of the prestigious Barrett Group.
The opportunity to secure investment from Timothy held the promise of a bright future for Jeremy.
That day’s lunch suddenly felt incredibly worthwhile.
Observing Jeremy’s appeased expression, Mia couldn’t bear to watch any longer. She rose from her seat and exited the private room, making her way to the restroom.
Contemplating the situation, Mia couldn’t deny that having influence and authority could be advantageous.
Upon her return to the private room, Mia noticed that only Timothy remained, with Jeremy nowhere in sight.
She casually inquired. “Where’s Jeremy?” “He had to attend to something and left early.” Timothy responded, fixing his gaze on her intently. “It’s just as well he’s gone. have something important to talk to you about.” Drawing in a deep breath, Mia asked, “What’s on your mind?” Timothy began, “Yesterday, outside your neighborhood, you brought up how it’s always been you who’s had feelings for me, that it was all one–sided, and that I never reciprocated those feelings-“:
Mia’s eyes narrowed at this. She awkwardly cut him off, saying, “Alright, please don’t keep bringing that up.” Timothy’s lips tightened. “That’s not how I meant it.” “Timothy, do you still think I haven’t endured enough misery for your sake? I’ll admit, I once held feelings for you, and maybe I was too presumptuous in marrying you, causing you trouble.
“But now that we’re divorced, why do you keep bringing up the past? Don’t I deserve some respect?” Her eyes teared up slightly. “We’re all human, with emotions. Can’t you let go of it, considering I once oved you?” With that, Mia left the private room awkwardly.
As she stepped out of the restaurant, Timothy hurried to catch up. “Mia, why are you leaving so suddenly?
Hearing him, Mia picked up her pace.
Seeing her hastening away. Timothy’s heart pounded with worry. He quickly moved to her side and took hold of her wrist. “Mia, have you forgotten that you’re pregnant?” Mia finally slowed down and responded in a calm tone, “I know. Let go of me.” Nonetheless, Timothy remained silent. He held her hand and continued walking.
The alley was quite crowded at this hour, with many people coming and going, making it feel somewhat narrow.
Timothy strode forward with a confident and authoritative demeanor, prompting those approaching to instinctively make way, impressed by the commanding presence he exuded.
Mia walked behind him with her head down. She tried to pull her hand back, but Timothy held it firmly, refusing to release her.
His grasp was firm and reassuring as they moved forward together.
Looking down at their joined hands, Mia felt a mixture of emotions.
Was Timothy suddenly showing kindness because he had a change of heart? Or was he concerned about potential backlash from her brothers now that she was the heiress of the Lane family?
After a while, they finally reached the end of the narrow alleyway.
Feeling the cold air and seeing the open road, Mia gradually regained her composure. Instinctively, she tried to withdraw her hand, but Timothy still held on.
She glanced up at him, her eyes reflecting his silhouette.
As their eyes locked, Timothy’s throat tightened. “Mia, don’t you feel anything?” Mia’s eyes flickered in response. How could she miss his shift in demeanor?
Timothy’s intense gaze and his reassuring touch–these were moments she had once longed for.
Yet, at this moment, Mia observed him with an unusually clear perspective. “Timothy, do you have feelings for me?”
Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 565-Mia stood on the bustling street, watching him intently.
Passersby couldn’t help but notice Timothy’s striking appearance, causing them to turn their heads.
Under the dim streetlight, Timothy’s gaze appeared somewhat uneasy as he responded, “Mia, are you truly that self-absorbed?” m As soon as the words left his mouth, Timothy immediately regretted them, pursing his lips.
Mia nodded. “Well, Mr. Barrett, if you’re not interested in me, please stop being around me or making these kind gestures. It might give me the wrong idea that you’re developing feelings for me.” Timothy’s throat tightened. “I do these things because… because I want to compensate for neglecting you over the past three years.” It seemed that Mia wasn’t the stereotypical gold–digger he had once imagined.
Mia’s eyes showed a subtle fatigue, her mouth carrying a hint of bitterness. She replied with a feigned. nonchalance, “Compensate? So, what do you think I’m lacking right now?” Considering Mia’s position as the heiress of the Lane family, Timothy believed she lacked nothing and was well–provided for.
He pursed his lips, responding, “This is different.” But Mia pushed back, saying. “There’s nothing different. When the Barrett family turned me away. Mr. Barrett, there was no trace of guilt from you. It was just your family’s condescension and oppression.
“Now, as the heiress of the Lane family, I have everything I could want. So, when you suddenly claim it’s out of guilt that you want to compensate me, who would believe such a story?” Timothy frowned. “Do you think I’m treating you this way because of your status? Is that the impression you have of me?” “Then what, Mr. Barrett? If you genuinely regret your actions, then act like a decent ex–husband! Stop pretending as if you don’t exist.” Timothy’s expression turned grim. Mia had previously compared a responsible ex–husband to being essentially nonexistent.
After Mia spoke, she turned and walked away.
Within moments, Antonio’s car pulled up beside her. “Ms. Mia, are you ready to leave?” Without a word, Mia bent down and entered the car.
She leaned back in her seat, mulling over Timothy’s words. They struck her as utterly absurd.
The notion of him compensating her felt unnecessary. She didn’t need it at all.
Timothy stood alone on the roadside for a while before eventually entering his car.
He pulled out his phone and dialed a number. “Grandma, I need your help with something…” Mia rode back to campus in Antonio’s car.
Throughout her afternoon study session, she found it difficult to focus, with Timothy’s actions weighing heavily on her mind.
As Mia prepared to pack up and head home for dinner, she received a call from Jeremy. “Hello, is everything alright?” she answered.
“Hey Mia, are you at the campus right now?” “Yes, I’m in the study hall.” “Be careful. Ramona is heading to the university to look for you. I made a mistake by mentioning our lunch in the group chat.
“Ramona insisted on reaching out to you, but I didn’t give her your phone number. Despite that, I have a up feeling she might still turn on campus.” Mia frowned. “I understand.” After ending the call, Mia slung her backpack over her shoulder and exited the study hall.
Departing from campus early would likely spare her from crossing paths with Ramona.
Nonetheless, trouble seemed to have a knack for finding her, regardless of her efforts.
Approaching the university’s main entrance, Mia spotted Ramona standing outside. Ramona hurried over with tear–stained eyes, her previous arrogance replaced by a sense of desperation. She cried out pitifully, “Mia, I must confess, it was all my fault at the class reunion! My jealousy drove me to spread false rumors intentionally to hurt you.
“Please find it in your heart to forgive me this time! I promise I won’t repeat such actions!” Observing Ramona’s remorseful attitude, Mia remained unmoved.
Memories of Ramona’s bullying and intimidating behavior at the restaurant rushed into Mia’s mind, triggering recollections of their school days.
Mia responded with a cold chuckle, “And why should I?” Her words pierced the air, catching Ramona off guard. It seemed this turn of events was not what Ramona had anticipated.
Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 566-Ramona hastily spoke up. “Mia, as classmates, I implore you to forgive me this once! I assure you, I won’t make the same mistakes again.
“My family’s business has collapsed, and my dad has been detained. If things persist like this, we’ll be in serious trouble!” “While you were bullying and spreading false rumors to hurt others, did you ever stop to consider the potential consequences of your actions?” Seeing Ramona’s speechless reaction, Mia’s expression hardened. “I’ll say it again, I won’t forgive you.” As Mia started to walk away, Ramona fell to her knees, pleading. “Mia, please forgive me! I’ll apologize in our class group chat and on social media. I swear I’ll never do it again!” “Let go of me! Who do you think you are, bullying people and then expecting forgiveness just because you apologize? Do you think the world revolves around you?” Mia would never forget the constant ostracism she endured from Ramona during their school days.
With Ramona now spreading rumors at their class reunion, Mia felt no sympathy for her whatsoever.
Just then, Antonio approached Mia respectfully and asked, “Ms. Mia, would you like me to take care of this?” Upon seeing Antonio, Ramona realized that he was the middle–aged man she had previously mistaken for Mia’s sugar daddy.
Unbeknownst to her, he was actually Mia’s family driver.
It turned out that Mia’s biological parents were indeed wealthy, making Mia the pampered young heiress.
of a prosperous family!
Frightened, Ramona quickly released her grip, no longer daring to confront Mia.
Mia shook her head at Antonio before turning around and getting into the car.
Glancing at Ramona seated on the floor through the rearview mirror, Mia couldn’t help but notice her smug expression.
It appeared that Ramona hadn’t changed at all.
As the vehicle left. Ramona sat alone on the ground, looking utterly disheveled.
Her phone displayed several missed calls, all from her mother, urging her to apologize quickly and help her father out of trouble.
Just then, a woman in black sportswear approached Ramona and asked, “Did Mia target you too?” Ramona looked up and asked, “Who are you?” “You don’t need to know who I am. What’s important is that we share a common enemy–Mia Bowen.” In the car, Mia let out a sneeze, prompting Antonio to quickly adjust the air conditioning.
Upon returning home that evening, Mia couldn’t resist asking Claude about the situation with Ramona.
With a smirk, Claude replied, “Ah, are you referring to your classmate who enjoys bullying others? Mr.
Russ got in touch with me that day, so I went ahead and took care of Ramona for you.
“After some investigation, I found out about her history of bullying you. Putting her family’s company out of business was me being lenient.” Claude’s expression darkened. He wasn’t planning to go easy on Ramona. The collapse of her family’s business was just the start.
Claude was determined to seek double revenge for the bullying and mistreatment Mia had suffered at the hands of Ramona.
Before Mia could reply, Patricia approached abruptly, remarking, “Ramona truly is despicable. She used to target Mia, and we even had to meet with her parents once. Her mother is nothing short of a shrew.” Claude’s expression shifted uneasily. “Aunt Patricia, they’ve bullied you too?” “Yeah. Back then, we had no choice but to endure silently. But now, with all of you supporting Mia, it’s time to give Ramona a good lesson.” Mia couldn’t help but feel exasperated. All she had done was ask a question; she didn’t see Ramona as innocent either.
“Hey Mis The next day. Mia received a phone call from Laura. do you have some free time in the next couple of days?”
Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 567-Mia pondered for a moment before responding. “I shouldn’t have anything going on. Grandma Laura, is there something you need my help with?” “Well after narrowly escaping surgery and enduring a tough recovery. I’ve decided to hold a small celebration. I’d love for you and your brothers to join. Are they available?” Mia was surprised by Laura’s invitation to her brothers.
The moment felt almost surreal; it was hard to believe!
Mia hesitated before saying, “Um, Grandma Laura, I’ll need to check with my brothers first. I’ll let you know.” After the call ended, Mia found herself lost in thought even as she ate breakfast.
She couldn’t help but wonder how to bring up the matter with her brothers.
Around noon. Mia suddenly felt a discomfort in her stomach, as if something were kicking inside.
Concerned, she headed straight to the hospital to find Connor.
Upon receiving Mia’s call Connor anxiously waited for her, wheeling a chair along.
“Mia, please sit in this wheelchair. How long have you been feeling this pain? When did it start?” “Connor, it’s not that serious. I’m just feeling a bit uncomfortable. I don’t think I need a wheelchair; that seems a bit much.” “Pregnancy isn’t something to take lightly. Please, sit down first. Let’s wait until you’ve been examined before jumping to conclusions.
“Fortunately, I have a friend who came to visit me; he’s a highly proficient obstetrician.” With that, Mia was wheeled into the emergency room. She couldn’t help but notice a young man in a pristine white coat, his features cold and aloof, exuding an ethereal presence.
She was taken aback; when did obstetricians become this attractive? How had she not noticed before?
Connor introduced, “Hey Nick, meet my sister Mia. She’s experiencing some stomach pains. Would you mind checking on her?” Mia soon realized that he was the friend Connor had mentioned earlier. She felt herself blush. “Connor, 1- I think I’d prefer to be examined by the previous doctor.” “Mia, please don’t be silly. A doctor’s ability is what matters, not their gender.” Mia felt incredibly awkward. While she had no issue with male doctors, the fact that this was her brother’s close friend made the situation different.
The next moment, the tall, aloof–looking doctor approached her.
He carefully seated her in the wheelchair, holding a sharp surgical scalpel in his other hand. “Don’t worry.
I’m very skilled. You should rethink your decision.” Nervously, Mia eyed the scalpel in his hand before speaking up, “You know what, upon further consideration, it’s really not an issue. I realize now that I was being superficial earlier.” “Excellent, that’s the right mindset.” he replied in a languid tone as he wheeled Mia into the examination room.
“Nicholas, she’s my younger sister. Please, examine her carefully!” “Hmm, you talk too much.” Throughout the ordeal, Mia’s toes remained tightly clenched. While Connor’s friend was good–looking, he had a stern demeanor.
Following the examination, Nicholas removed his gloves and stated, “The fetuses are healthy.” “Why have I been feeling uncomfortable recently, ther?” “As the months progress, the babies‘ movements will become more frequent. Your two little ones in there seem especially mischievous.” Mia let out a sigh of relief. Her discomfort was simply due to the fetal movements. She had feared it was something more serious.
As her anxiety eased, she discreetly stole a glance at the handsome doctor beside her. It seemed that Connor referred to him as “Nicholas“.
Mia stood up from the examination bed, finding that she didn’t need the wheelchair anymore.
Blushing, she murmured, “Thank you.” Despite this, Nicholas didn’t acknowledge her. Quietly, Mia left the examination room.
Connor was waiting outside, looking worried. “How did it go?” “It’s nothing serious, just fetal movements.” Mia also sensed it was a false alarm. Speaking softly, she asked, “Connor, why have you never mentioned this close friend of yours? Is he known for having a temper?”
Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 568-“Speaking ill of others behind their backs isn’t very kind, is it?” Mia’s back tensed as she turned to see Nicholas in the doorway, leaning against the frame with a distant look in his eyes.
She hadn’t expected to be caught like that.
Managing a forced smile, she said, “I–I didn’t mean it that way. What I was trying to say is that doctors with bad tempers are often more skilled.” “Mia, you don’t have to worry, that’s just his personality,” Connor said, patting her shoulder.
“By the way, Mia, why don’t we go out for dinner tonight? It’s not often that Nick comes all the way to Bern City for a week on business just to visit me. I think it’s only fair to treat him to a meal.” “Seriously, dude. When you heard about your sister, didn’t you also make a special trip just to see what she looks like?” Mia blinked in disbelief; she hadn’t realized Connor had gone out of his way to come and see her.
The next moment. Connor proudly exclaimed, “Isn’t my sister beautiful and adorable? Those without sisters can only envy us for a lifetime, hahaha!” The corner of Mia’s lips twitched. Why did Connor seem so annoying right now? Didn’t he notice the scalpel in Nicholas‘ hand just now?
Indeed, the atmosphere around them seemed to grow noticeably tense.
As Nicholas put on his mask, he muttered a disdainful “boring“, before swiftly departing.
Watching Nicholas‘ retreating figure, Mia asked, “Connor, is it appropriate to speak like that?” “It’s fine, we’ve been talking like this since we were kids.” Nonetheless, Mia quietly resolved not to allow Nicholas to examine her next time, fearing his potential retaliation.
At that moment, she remembered Laura’s earlier phone call. “Hey, Connor, didn’t Grandma Laura just get discharged from the hospital? She’s thinking of hosting a small party to cheer things up and would like to invite you guys.” Connor’s expression became complicated. “Are you sure Grandma Laura wants to invite all of us? Isn’t she worried that your brothers and I will beat Timothy up?” “Ahem, Connor, I’m being serious. Despite any grievances between Timothy and me, Grandma Laura has always been kind to me. Before I leave Bern City, I also hope to reconcile with her.” “If Grandma Laura is willing to reschedule the event until after your exams, then Dominic, Nathan, and Jason should all be free to attend. After all, they promised to accompany you back.” Mia nodded in agreement. “I’ll discuss it with Grandma Laura.” Indeed, only Connor and Claude resided in Bern City. While Liam was also in town, he was busy with his filming commitments.
That evening, Mia left campus promptly and made her way to the restaurant.
As she approached the entrance, she spotted Nicholas stepping out of a cab.
bably neat He sported a white short–sleeved shirt paired with khaki casual trousers, presenting a remarkably and handsome appearance.
While waiting at the entrance, Mia only managed to catch a glimpse of Nicholas stepping out of the cab. Connor was noticeably absent.
Perplexed, she inquired, “Where’s Connor?” Suddenly, it dawned op Mia why Nicholas had arrived in the cab earlier; she couldn’t help but wonder why Connor hadn’t driven over today.
Unfazed, Nicholas ascended the steps and responded casually, “He had a patient who needed immediate attention. He’ll join us later.” “Okay.” Mia was aware of Connor’s demanding schedule as a doctor, often encountering emergencies at the hospital.
She suggested, “I’ve dined at this restaurant several times. There’s also a night market nearby. We could explore it after our meal.” Their conversation continued as they made their way into the restaurant.
As they stepped in, Mia couldn’t help but notice a group of individuals exiting the nearby elevator.
At the forefront was a tall, slender man clad in a navy blue suit, his handsome features catching her eye.
Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 569-Seeing Timothy unexpectedly, Mia couldn’t help but feel the world was remarkably small. Their encounter appeared entirely unforeseen.
Timothy stood out amongst the crowd, his tall stature and confident stride drawing attention.
Upon noticing Mia with another man, Timothy’s steps noticeably faltered, his gaze fixating on her.
Being the CEO. Timothy naturally commanded attention. Whenever he directed his gaze in a specific direction, the rest of the people instinctively followed suit.
Timothy’s lips tightened into a thin line. Frankly, he was quite surprised to find Mia there.
Nonetheless, what truly caught him off guard was seeing her dining here with an unfamiliar companion.
Upon catching sight of the man beside Mia, Timothy’s gaze darkened, his demeanor souring in an instant.
A palpable awkwardness descended upon the lobby.
Mia hadn’t anticipated encountering Timothy here. Without acknowledging him, she turned to Nicholas and said. “Let’s go.” Nicholas couldn’t shake the feeling that something was amiss. Nonetheless, considering Mia seemed to recognize the man in the suit, he didn’t press the matter, simply following Mia upstairs.
As they ascended the stairs, Mia’s attention momentarily wandered, causing her to nearly miss a step. Thankfully, Nicholas caught her in time. “Be careful, don’t drift off!” he cautioned.
Blushing, Mia leaned against Nicholas‘ chest, quickly regaining her composure. “Thank you,” she murmured.
Feeling a tad embarrassed, Mia lowered her head and quickened her pace toward the second floor.
Nicholas smiled faintly as he observed Mia’s retreating figure. Turning his gaze toward the lobby, he was met with Timothy’s sharp and hostile stare.
Nonetheless, Nicholas quickly averted his eyes and followed Mia upstairs.
Timothy stood motionless, his eyes locked in Nicholas‘ direction.
Without a doubt, he had just witnessed Nicholas embracing Mia moments ago. In that instant, Timothy felt an urge to intervene.
However, he managed to restrain himself. Despite his outward display of composure, a storm of turmoil raged within him.
The temperature in the lobby seemed to steadily decrease.
Heath gathered his courage and addressed Timothy, “Mr. Barrett?” Despite this. Timothy simply adjusted his tie and proceeded in the direction Mia had gone.
Someone from the group spoke up. “Isn’t our private room supposed to be on the opposite side?” Remaining composed, Heath promptly contacted the restaurant manager to request a change of venue.
As a proficient assistant, Heath recognized the importance of staying vigilant for any changes in Timothy’s preferences.
Despite the initial reservation, the change had to be made promptly.
Upon entering the private room, Mia and Nicholas were welcomed by a balcony offering picturesque views of the riverside.
“The weather is perfect today. You both should enjoy your meal on the balcony. The view is quite lovely,” the waiter suggested.
Mia glanced at the balcony, observing a table for two already set up with a white tablecloth, fresh flowers, and a bottle of red wine.
At that moment, Mia realized that the waiter had mistaken them for a couple.
Nonetheless, Nicholas remained silent and made his way to the table set up outside on the balcony.
Mia trailed behind, finding the spot perfect for admiring the nearby night market.
“That must be the night market you mentioned,” Nicholas observed.
“Yes, it’s quite charming. There are plenty of authentic local delicacies from Bern City. If you’re interested, we can try some,” Mia proposed enthusiastically, proceeding to introduce the nearby food options and attractions.
Casting a glance over Mia’s shoulder, Nicholas‘ eyes landed directly on the balcony of the adjacent private room.
Standing by the door was Timothy, seemingly gazing out at the scenery, though his expression appeared rather grim.
Nicholas redirected his gaze to Mia and inquired. “Are you familiar with the man we encountered in the downstairs lobby?” Mia knew exactly whom Nicholas was referring to. Without hesitation, she acknowledged, “Yes, I know him. He’s my ex–husband.” “Ex–husband? You’re pregnant, and he still has the nerve to divorce you? Didn’t your brothers teach him a lesson, perhaps even with a broken leg?” Upon hearing this, Mia nearly choked on her drink.
Despite being caught off guard by Nicholas‘ straightforwardness, she couldn’t deny his understanding of her brothers‘ personalities.
As of now, only Connor was aware of her pregnancy.
Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 570-If Mia’s other brothers were to discover her pregnancy, she feared she wouldn’t be able to hold them back.
Just as Mia was about to respond, she noticed the reflection on the wine bottle beside her–a man standing at the doorway behind her. Wasn’t that Timothy?
What a coincidence! Was his private room adjacent to theirs? How long had Timothy been standing there behind her?
Mia hesitated for a moment, exchanging a glance with Nicholas across from her. “Because the babies aren’t his,” she finally explained.
Upon hearing this, Nicholas‘ eyes betrayed a slight flicker of surprise; he wasn’t entirely convinced by Mia’s explanation.
As Mia’s words trailed off, she kept an eye on Timothy’s shadow reflected on the wine bottle.
Soon enough, he turned and retreated into the room.
Mia breathed a sigh of relief. She was resolute in keeping the twins‘ paternity a secret, intending to take them away.
Halfway through the meal, Connor arrived, fashionably late.
“Connor, I ordered your favorite risotto for you,” Mia informed him.
Connor took his seat, wearing a smug expression. “As always, Mia knows how to spoil me the most.
Having a sister like Mia is truly a blessing. Right, Nick?” Mia fell silent. Was Connor once again flaunting his closeness with her? How awkward could this get?
Nicholas clenched his utensils, resisting the urge to jab Connor.
Glancing at the neighboring balcony, he deliberately remarked, “I remember our parents discussing arranged marriages when we were kids. They used to joke that if your family had a daughter, she could be my future wife.” Mia nearly choked on her water at the unexpected comment. Was there ever such a proposal?
Connor quickly grew agitated, on the brink of delivering a sarcastic retort.
However, his attention abruptly shifted as he caught sight of a figure on the neighboring balcony–wasn’t that Timothy?
In a sudden realization, Connor nodded decisively and remarked, “That sounds about right, Mia. He could be seen as your fiancé, in a way.” Mia found herself utterly bewildered.
Connor deliberately narrowed his eyes and turned to Nicholas, stating, “But don’t think for a moment that winning her over is a simple task. My sister is extraordinary–kind, compliant, and incredibly sensible.
“Most men wouldn’t meet her standards, especially not her contemptible ex–husband, who was conniving, miserly, and petty.
“He struggled to handle social or domestic situations. Just thinking about him makes my blood boil!” Upon hearing Connor’s words, Mia sensed a chill in the air. She glanced toward the wine bottle and spotted Timothy on the balcony.
Reacting swiftly, she poured some water for Connor. “Connor, here, have some water.” Mia hoped he would take the hint and stop talking.
After taking a sip of water, Connor persisted, “It’s our fault for not finding Mia sooner. Considering Mia’s ex–husband’s poor character, he wouldn’t have been considered suitable to marry into our family if this had happened three years ago!” ↑ “Connor, aren’t you hungry? You should eat,” Mia interjected, coughing nervously. She quickly grabbed a spoon and began feeding Connor.
Reluctantly, Connor paused, but after a few bites, he spoke deliberately, “Mia, rest assured. Once you’re back in Nord City with us, I’ll introduce you to a husband who’s not just sophisticated and socially competent, but also proficient in managing household affairs.
“He’ll be someone you can rely on, obedient to your every instruction.” “Then she might as well find a dog!” Suddenly, a low, restrained voice emerged from behind Mia–it was Timothy. She could no longer pretend not to notice.
Connor raised an eyebrow and quipped, “You couldn’t even measure up to a dog.” Timothy was taken aback.
Sensing the tension, Mia quickly took Connor’s hand. “I’m suddenly feeling a bit chilly out here. Shall we head inside and eat?” If this confrontation continued, it might escalate into a physical altercation.
Considering they were in Bern City, challenging someone like Timothy didn’t seem like a wise move.
After the trio returned to the private room, Nicholas excused himself, stating, “I need to use the restroom for a moment.” As he left the private room, he coincidentally encountered Timothy emerging from the restroom.