Ch. 851..860

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 851-Upon hearing this, a hint of wariness flashed in Mia's eyes. Could it be that Timothy had already sensed something?

Their gazes locked for a brief moment. Unable to contain her curiosity, Mia spoke up, "What do you think I'm hiding?"

“It sure seems like you're withholding something from me about Ginger's condition," Timothy remarked.

“You're reading too much into it," Mia replied. "At first, I was reluctant to share this with you, but who could have anticipated that Ginger would need your bone marrow? That's why I intentionally reached out to you." “Is that all there is to it?" Timothy narrowed his eyes.

"What else could there possibly be?" Mia countered. "If it weren't for Ginger's illness, you would have gone on completely unaware of her existence for the rest of your life."

As Mia's words trailed off, Timothy suddenly grasped her wrist, his gaze piercing. "Mia, since I played a part in saving Ginger's life, I believe I have the right to visit her.” "No, you don't!"

“You're simply trying to deflect your guilt!"

Mia's heart skipped a beat. She hadn't anticipated Timothy's ongoing suspicion. How could she bluff her way through this?

Just as the tension between them escalated, Peyton intervened, "Ms. Mia, it's time for your doctor's appointment. We need to leave." Breathing a sigh of relief, Mia turned toward the door. However, Timothy quickly caught up, questioning, "Why do you have a doctor's appointment?"

"Well, typically, one schedules a doctor's appointment for medical reasons, right? What other reason could there be?" Mia replied curtly, striding toward the car with Peyton by her side.

She whispered to Peyton, “I don't want to see him."

The next moment, Timothy found himself blocked by the other bodyguards, watching helplessly as Mia got into the car and drove away.

“Timmo, what exactly did you do to upset Ms. Mia? Could it be that you didn't attend to her properly last night?" Miguel inquired seriously, his hand resting on Timothy's shoulder.

Timothy's demeanor soured, his lips forming a thin line. "Get your filthy hands off me."

"Hey, Timmo, what's with the attitude? Just because you're handsome doesn't mean you can cozy up to Ms. Mia and change your life."

In an instant, Timothy threw a punch, his frustration boiling over. "Shut your mouth!"

Enraged by the blow, Miguel retaliated, charging forward and shouting, “You think spending one night with Ms. Mia makes you superior? How dare you hit me!"

Their altercation quickly escalated into a brawl, leaving Gertrude and the other bodyguards stunned.

Meanwhile, in the car, Mia took a moment to compose herself. She glanced at Peyton and expressed her gratitude, “Thanks for your quick thinking back there. Without your help, I wouldn't have known how to fend off Timothy."

Mia was taken aback by how quickly Timothy had caught on to the situation.

Peyton's expression shifted as he received a message from the villa. "Ms. Mia, there's been an altercation between Mr. Barrett and Miguel." "A fight? Between them?"

Mia was surprised. She hadn't anticipated Timothy getting into a physical fight; it seemed out of character for him as the aloof and dignified CEO.

She became intrigued. "What led to the fight?"

"We're not entirely sure yet."

"And who emerged victorious?"

"Mr. Barrett did."

Upon hearing Peyton's response, Mia's surprise grew. “I recall Miguel being quite skilled in fighting, having even won some prestigious competitions. How could he have lost?"

Peyton shared Mia's bewilderment. It was indeed unusual for Miguel to be defeated. Did Timothy truly possess remarkable fighting skills? Considering Timothy's abilities, Mia grew increasingly concerned about preventing him from visiting the hospital and possibly encountering Sage during his treatment.

After all, Timothy remained unaware that Ginger wasn't the one currently receiving treatment.

Before long, Mia arrived at the hospital for her session with Ryan. She looked forward to regaining her lost memories and uncovering the truth. Turning to Mia, Ryan delivered some encouraging news, "Ms. Mia, there has been notable improvements in your condition.

“Initially, Mr. Dominic proposed hypnosis to help manage those distressing memories. However, considering your current stability, any resurfacing memories shouldn't be a concern.”

Meet My Brothers By Red Thirteen Chapter 852-"So, if I decide to stop the hypnosis now, will all my memories come back?"

Ryan affirmed with a nod. "Yes, that's correct.” After a moment of contemplation, Mia made up her mind. "Alright, let's end the hypnosis now."

Her determination to uncover her past fueled her decision.

However, just as Mia was on the verge of commencing the treatment, Peyton burst into the room urgently.

"Ms. Mia, the hospital is on the line. They've reported an issue with Mr. Sage's treatment and require your immediate presence!"

"Alright. I'll head there right away."

Mia's expression shifted to concern. The primary focus now was to reach the hospital promptly; lifting the hypnosis became a secondary concer.

Throughout the journey, Mia's hands trembled with anxiety.

Upon arriving at the hospital, she found Nicholas and inquired, "What's the matter with Sage's treatment?"

Nicholas met Mia's gaze with a somber expression. “I'm sorry, Mia. I promised you that once the bone marrow matching treatment concluded, Sage would recover.

"However, there's been a setback. It seems Sage may need to undergo further treatment.” Mia let out a relieved sigh. "I was worried there was a serious complication. You don't need to apologize.

"When Sage was born, doctors had given him only a few months to live. Thanks to you and your team's efforts, Sage has reached the age of four. I'm grateful he's alive.” Nicholas’ expression betrayed a hint of guilt. “I had hoped to cure Sage."

“Nick, you've already done a great deal. There's no need to feel guilty. Even if this treatment doesn't completely restore his health, Sage's condition is undeniably better than before. That's truly sufficient for me." Despite Mia's inner hopes for Sage's complete recovery, she knew she had to accept the reality. As long as Sage was stable and improving, she found solace in that.

Nicholas maintained a determined gaze. "Rest assured, Mia. My team will closely monitor Sage's follow-up treatment. I'm confident we'll find a way to restore his health.” "Thank you, Nick."

Mia proceeded to spend some time chatting with Sage.

"Mommy, you don't seem very happy,” Sage observed, pouting slightly. "No, I'm fine. Everything's going well for me lately."

"Mommy, you're lying."

As Mia gazed at Sage's features, which bore a striking resemblance to Timothy's, a wave of complex emotions washed over her.

After spending some time with Sage, Mia exited the hospital, only to be surrounded by paparazzi eagerly waiting outside.

"Ms. Lane, is it true that you're dating your bodyguard?" one of them asked.

"Ms. Lane, we've heard rumors about your bodyguard's family being financially disadvantaged. How does your family feel about your relationship?" another chimed in.

Mia was caught off guard by the sudden and unfounded rumors. How could she and her bodyguard be romantically involved?

It made no sense.

Peyton swiftly took charge, directing the bodyguards to restrain the reporters and ensuring Mia's safe return to the car.

Perplexed, Mia inquired, "What's going on?"

"Ms. Mia, you and Mr. Barrett were photographed by reporters at the banquet yesterday. As a result, rumors are spreading that you and your bodyguard are having an affair.” Mia hurriedly checked her phone and indeed found the photo of Timothy holding her. She had tripped during that moment, and Timothy's swift assistance had prevented what could have been a humiliating situation.

Fortunately, Timothy was wearing large sunglasses, making it challenging for strangers to identify him.

Mia quickly instructed Peyton, "Contact the PR team and have them delete those photos immediately. I don't want my brothers to see them." As soon as she finished speaking, Liam's call came in.

In the realm of entertainment news, Liam, being an award-winning actor, was undoubtedly the most well-connected.

Spotting Liam's call, Mia felt a wave of anxiety wash over her. It seemed like trouble was looming on the horizon.

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 853-Taking a deep breath, Mia made the decision not to answer Liam's call. She couldn't think of a good explanation at that moment.

Shortly after Liam's call was disconnected, he sent Mia a WhatsApp message, saying, "Mia, if you don't pick up, I'll call Dominic."

Seeing this message, Mia immediately dialed Liam's number back. She couldn't afford for him to involve Dominic, as that would only complicate matters.

Before long, Mia heard Liam's voice through the phone. "Mia, you finally picked up. Tell me, who's the bodyguard the media captured?" Mia knew that Liam had called to inquire about this matter.

She cleared her throat and responded, "Who else could it possibly be? He's the new bodyguard. I'm clueless as to why the media is spreading these rumors.”

"He looks quite similar to Timothy, doesn't he?"

“Really? I didn't notice.”

At that moment, Mia felt extremely anxious. With Liam now aware, it wouldn't be long before her other brothers found out as well.

Liam couldn't help but sigh. "Mia, even if he's just a new bodyguard, your interaction with him seems quite intimate. He even hugged you in front of the reporters! Are you sure there's nothing more between you two?"

“Liam, you have to trust me. During the signing event, I had a slip-up, and the bodyguard acted quickly to save me. Otherwise, I might have ended up in the hospital by now."

Mia swiftly shifted Liam's focus to her fall, and as expected, Liam became immediately concerned about her well-being.

"Mia, I understand now. That's a relief. I had assumed you kept Timothy around as a bodyguard.”

Mia nervously chuckled and replied, "Come on, Liam, that's impossible! You're overthinking things!"

"Alright, I was just concerned about you. That's why I called to inquire about the rumors of you and the bodyguard. But don't worry, I'll promptly arrange for the tabloids to be retracted. I don't want Dominic and the others to get the wrong idea," Liam assured her.

Mia felt a pang of guilt. "Thank you for believing in me, Liam."

"You're my sister, and I trust you more than anyone else. I believe everything you say," Liam replied.

After ending the call, Mia rubbed her temples with a guilty conscience, feeling like she had let Liam down.

It seemed like another day of assuming the role of the defiant younger sister.

Peyton cautiously inquired, "Did Mr. Liam figure out Mr. Barrett's identity?"

"He had his suspicions initially, but I convinced him it was merely a resemblance, so Liam didn't delve further.”

Peyton continued, "Ms. Mia, shall we return to the hospital now, or is there another place you would prefer to go?"

After all, their earlier visit to the hospital had been interrupted.

"Let's head back to Meadowview Estate."

At this point, whether or not she regained her memories was not Mia's main concern.

What she truly desired was to witness the aftermath of Timothy's altercation. It was too intriguing to pass up!

Upon reaching Meadowview Estate, several cars swiftly pulled up nearby.

A sudden unease washed over Mia. Could it be that Dominic had arrived?

Stepping out of the car and seeing the Bowen family approaching, Mia felt relieved. As long as it wasn't Dominic and her brothers, she could handle it.

Mia raised an eyebrow, a subtle smirk dancing on her lips as she asked, "What brings you here?"

Visibly furious, Lewis retorted, "Mia, don't act naive. Chuck and Harper had a consensual deal at the banquet, but now you're bringing in the police and even consulting lawyers for her. What exactly are you trying to do?"

Upon seeing the Bowens, Mia had already deduced that they had come for this specific issue.

However, she hadn't anticipated Lewis siding with Chuck as well. It seemed that birds of a feather did indeed flock together.

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 854-Mia responded bluntly, "Whether it's a deal or not, that's for the police to determine. Coming to me won't change anything.” "Mia, stop skirting around the issue. If you hadn't dispatched your bodyguards and lawyers, do you think Harper would have dared to involve the police and threaten Chuck with a lawsuit?

“You'd better withdraw your personnel now, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

Mia chuckled mockingly. “Well then, I'm curious to see how you plan to be impolite’ with me."

Lately, the Bowens had been pushing boundaries, even speaking disrespectfully to Mia!

It seemed they had completely lost their minds!

Lewis softened his tone as he stepped forward, fixing his gaze on Mia. "It's been quite some time. Are you still upset? Is that why you're intentionally causing these issues to catch my attention?"

Mia's expression twisted in a mix of shock and disbelief upon hearing Lewis’ accusations. "Who gave you the audacity to say such things?" How could she possibly be angry with Lewis and resort to such lengths just to get his attention? He wasn't foolish, after all!

"Mia, there's no need for pretense. Since our families proposed our marriage alliance, I've had no involvement with that woman from the bar. She was the one pursuing me, but nothing happened between us.” Mia wore a look of innocence as she shrugged and responded, "So what?"

"So, let me get this straight. You vanished from Nord City out of nowhere, spent ages gallivanting around Xanier Island and Bern City, and then returned with a penniless bodyguard in tow, all just to spread these rumors and get a rise out of me?

"Is that your idea of grabbing my attention, trying to provoke me? Honestly, I've seen through that tactic far too many times."

Mia found herself momentarily caught off guard, unsure of how to respond.

It was clear to her that the Bowen family held rather peculiar mentalities.

Mia couldn't help but ponder if the families of the women who had married into the Bowen family lacked sound judgment. How else could they willingly become involved with such an eccentric household? Prior to Mia's journey to Xanier Island, the Bowens had indeed presented an outlandish marital arrangement.

Despite this, Mia's brothers brushed off the Bowen family's proposal as mere frivolity.

However, to the Bowens, Mia's subsequent travels to Xanier Island and Bern City held a different significance altogether.

Initially, Mia had little interest in the Bowen family's marriage proposal or Lewis’ escapades in the bar. She never anticipated the extent of the Bowens’ self-absorption, orchestrating such drama themselves.

After giving Lewis a once-over, Mia clicked her tongue twice before remarking, “Today, I've truly encountered the breadth of human diversity."

Furrowing his brow, Lewis inquired, "Mia, what exactly do you mean by that?"

“I mean it quite literally. Take a good look at yourself—your appearance is so astonishingly unattractive that one might question if you barely pass for human.

“I can't decide if the world is trying to test me or if I'm simply too blind to see any appeal in you.

“I'm genuinely curious—where did you get such audacity? Did you not bother to glance in the mirror before leaving home?

"Just imagine how many people you must have inadvertently terrified with that grotesque face of yours."

Mia's words pierced Lewis like a dagger, leaving him stripped of his dignity.

Accustomed to a life of privilege and praise, Lewis had never faced such harsh criticism before.

Mia's cutting remarks sparked a surge of humiliation within him, stoking the flames of his anger as he moved forward with the intention of retaliating.

But just as he was about to act, a strong hand intervened, halting Lewis in his tracks.

With a stern expression, Timothy's cold gaze bore into him as he commanded, "Back off!"

As Lewis glared at Timothy, a contemptuous sneer contorted his lips. "Mia, so it appears you've decided to associate with this pauper now, have you?"

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 855-Upon hearing Lewis’ offensive remarks, Mia glanced incredulously at Timothy beside her. She then turned her attention back to Lewis and inquired, "Aren't you familiar with him?"

In theory, Lewis should be acquainted with Timothy, considering the Bowen family had been publicly proclaiming their collaboration with the Barrett family.

After all, their goal was to establish themselves as the top powerhouse in Nord City.

However, just moments ago, Lewis had been pointing fingers and hurling insults at Timothy, clearly unaware of his identity!

The situation was undeniably peculiar.

With an air of defiance, Lewis retorted, "Of course, I know him. Isn't he the “pretty boy’ bodyguard who made it to the gossip headlines with you?"

At the mention of "pretty boy bodyguard”, Mia immediately sensed that Timothy's expression darkened.

It seemed that Timothy, accustomed to being pampered as the heir of his family, had never faced such insults before.

Oddly, Mia felt a certain satisfaction in this turn of events.

Nonetheless, Lewis' failure to recognize Timothy surprised Mia.

Just moments earlier, she had assumed Timothy's identity had been exposed.

But she had never anticipated this twist—Lewis genuinely didn't recognize Timothy.

This raised suspicions about the validity of the Bowen family’s claims regarding their collaboration with the Barrett family.

Struggling to contain her amusement, Mia retorted, "Yes, that's him— the bodyguard who grabbed tabloid attention with me. He's much more handsome than you, with a great physique and plenty of charm. He's exactly my type!"

With a disdainful glance at Lewis, Mia continued, "As for you, you're simply unappealing, with a lackluster physique. You're just not my cup of tea!"

Lewis erupted in fury, declaring, "He's nothing but a pretty boy, isn't he? What does he have to match me? The Bowens are a distinguished family in Nord City! Besides, I boast abundant wealth and status. What can't I rival compared to a mere pretty boy like him?"

Mia stifled a laugh and deliberately glanced at the stern-faced Timothy beside her.

As she came closer, she lightly tapped his face and remarked, "Though my bodyguard may lack wealth or status at the moment, apart from his handsome appearance, he has little else to offer.

"However, I am not short on funds. I suppose I'm just that shallow. Looks are all that matter to me!"

Timothy was utterly caught off guard. He shot Mia a chilly glance, his lips pressed into a tight line. He saw through her deliberate attempt to provoke him.

Despite her efforts, Mia held no allure in his eyes. He easily discerned her calculated actions.

Fueled by indignation, Lewis fired back, "Mia, you may have wealth now, but bear in mind, the Bowen family is on the brink of a lucrative partnership with the esteemed Barrett family of Bern City.

"Once that deal is sealed, we'll ascend to the pinnacle of wealth in Nord City. If you dare to oppose me now, then brace yourself!

"Our collective influence will be wielded against the Lane family when the time arrives. Your status as heiress will then hang in the balance!" Upon hearing Lewis’ bold words, Mia's curiosity was piqued. Where did the Bowen family find the courage to speak so confidently?

Despite failing to recognize Timothy standing right in front of him, Lewis still exuded an air of arrogance.

Feigning surprise, Mia asked, "So, what exactly is the collaboration between your family and the Barretts about? Please, enlighten me. I'm dying to be frightened.” "Hmph, Mia, are you feeling a bit intimidated now?" Lewis retorted with a smug expression.

"Is that why you're so interested in our partnership with the Barrett family? Well, forget it. I wouldn't reveal our collaboration even if you begged me.

“It's a business secret, not something I'd share with an outsider like you. However, if you're savvy enough to agree to the marriage alliance between our families beforehand, then maybe I'd consider letting you in on it."

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 856-After enduring Lewis’ nonsensical remarks, Mia concluded that either Lewis was genuinely clueless, or perhaps the Bowen family had fallen victim to deception.

Losing interest, Mia stated, "Forget it. If you're not going to tell me, then just leave. Don't block the entrance to my villa."

Seething with anger and embarrassment, Lewis retorted, "Mia, your arrogance knows no bounds. But mark my words, there may come a time when you'll regret your attitude and come crawling back to me! “You're only bold because of the Lane family's support. Strip that away, and you'll be insignificant. I doubt you'd even be fit to polish my shoes.” Mia's expression shifted upon hearing Lewis" belittling remarks about her family. "With your pathetic appearance, do you really think you can threaten the Lane family? It's probably impossible for you. Get lost and never show up in front of me again!"

Timothy, too, had no interest in engaging with someone as foolish as Lewis. As soon as he could reach his subordinates, he planned to find out who in the branch was foolish enough to agree to a partnership with the Bowen family.

Turning to Mia, Timothy spoke, "Let's leave. There's no point in wasting any more time here."

Lewis, who was within earshot, exploded in rage upon hearing Timothy's words. "You, a destitute pretty boy, how dare you speak with such arrogance in my presence?

"Though I may not have access to Mia now, dealing with a mere bodyguard like you is well within my capabilities! You're nothing but a pretty face, after all.

"And as for Mia, this fickle woman, how long do you think she will keep you by her side?"

Upon hearing this, Timothy's expression hardened. Without hesitation, he stepped forward and delivered a punch to Lewis.

Although Timothy could withstand insults directed at himself, he couldn't bear to hear Mia being disparaged.

The impact of Timothy's punch knocked Lewis to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth as he cradled it.

Mia quickly noticed that two of Lewis’ teeth had been expelled from his mouth. She gasped, realizing the strength behind Timothy's blow that caused them to dislodge.

Despite the violence, Mia couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. Clutching his bleeding mouth, Lewis was unable to speak as pain radiated through him.

Lewis’ bodyguard swiftly stepped in, accusing, "Ms. Lane, your bodyguard launched a brutal attack without restraint. The Bowen family should not be taken lightly."

With a smirk, Mia turned to Lewis’ entourage and stated, "Well, I'll say the same to you. The Lane family is not to be underestimated either.” Turning back to Lewis, Mia retorted, "Your offensive language is what got you into this mess. Consider yourself lucky that Timothy only knocked out two of your teeth instead of taking your life."

Had Dominic caught wind of those words, Lewis would have likely faced even harsher consequences.

Hastily, the Bowen family escorted Lewis to the hospital for treatment. Glancing back at Timothy, Mia remarked, "You seem to be getting quite hot-headed lately, resorting to violence so easily."

Timothy, still clad in his security uniform, massaged his wrist and replied, "Dealing with these nuisances around you can be quite vexing." Rudeness seemed to be a common characteristic among these men, with Miguel being no exception.

Nonetheless, Timothy didn't seem to hold the Bowens in high regard either. He turned to Mia and asked, "What have you been up to today? How did Ginger's treatment go?"

Avoiding his gaze, Mia replied, "Ginger's treatment went smoothly. There were no complications.” Timothy asserted firmly, "I want to visit Ginger at the hospital.” Mia couldn't help but feel torn by his request.

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 857-Mia made her way into the living room of the villa. She was well aware that Timothy wouldn't easily relent if he didn't get to see Ginger. Taking a seat, she began, "Remember that evening at the banquet when you saved me from falling? The media exaggerated the situation, suggesting something improper between me and a bodyguard.

“It almost reached my brothers, but luckily, I was able to divert their suspicions. Otherwise, you wouldn't be standing here talking to me." Timothy stood resolutely before her. "So, the best way to handle this before your brothers find out is to take me to see Ginger."

“I'll find time for it later. Currently, there's always someone around Ginger, and Eva visits the hospital daily. If you show up, it will surely attract attention.” Persisting, Timothy asked, "How long is “later'?"

“In the next few days. I'll figure something out.” Mia's response was evasive. She wasn't sure how to arrange the meeting with Ginger.

Timothy scrutinized her, his gaze narrowing. "Mia, what else aren't you telling me?"

“I'm not keeping anything from you," Mia asserted. “I mentioned I'll arrange for you to see Ginger later, but I need to find the right opportunity. If my brothers catch wind of this, they'll prevent you from seeing her altogether.” Meeting Timothy's gaze, Mia added, "If you doubt me, there's not much I can do."

Timothy analyzed her expression, searching for any hint of deceit, but found none.

Though he found Mia's behavior concerning Ginger peculiar, he lacked evidence to support his suspicions.

Without his phone and with everyone around him absent, he currently had no chance to investigate this matter.

Meanwhile, despite her outward composure, Mia was fraught with anxiety.

After a moment of silence, Timothy spoke up, “I'd like to go to the mall." "Why the sudden interest in the mall?" Mia inquired.

“To buy some gifts for Ginger," he responded.

Mia nodded and gave Timothy a quick once-over. "I hate to break it to you, but do you even have any money on you at the moment?" Timothy met her gaze squarely. "I may not have money right now, but you do.” Upon hearing Timothy's confident words, Mia crossed her legs and retorted, "But we're already divorced. Why should I be shelling out money for you?"

Timothy seemed rather naive in his approach.

Meeting Mia's gaze, he calmly suggested, "Think of it as a loan to me. I'll repay you double in the future. Money isn't an issue for me, and I can handle it."

His audacity was truly something to behold.

However, Timothy's claims were true; he certainly wasn't lacking in financial resources.

Despite this, Mia wasn't willing to concede to his request.

“I'm sorry, Mr. Barrett, but I have a personal policy against lending money. It's better to avoid situations that could strain our friendship,” Mia stated intentionally, a smirk playing on her lips.

Timothy wasn't oblivious to Mia's deliberate attempt to complicate matters for him. Unfazed, he calmly responded, "But as your bodyguard, I should still be entitled to a salary, shouldn't 1?"

"Of course, there's a salary, but it's paid on a monthly basis. You've only just started two days ago. Do you think it's appropriate to ask for your salary now?"

Upon hearing Mia's response, Timothy simply sank into the sofa, his long legs crossed, exuding a relaxed demeanor.

Observing his composed yet mischievous expression, Mia couldn't help but anticipate what he was about to say.

"Even with just two days of service, you're obligated to compensate me in accordance with labor laws," Timothy asserted firmly.

"And let's not forget the numerous times I've come to your rescue during these past two days. Surely, that counts for something, doesn't it?"

Feeling somewhat uneasy, Mia swiftly glanced at Peyton beside her and questioned, "Is there any precedent for paying a bodyguard after only two days of work?"

Understanding her implication, Peyton responded calmly, "Ms. Mia, there's no such precedent. Typically, employees must work at least seven days before they're eligible for a salary advance. Two days is simply too short a duration.”

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 858-Upon hearing this, Timothy remained unfazed. He turned to Mia and remarked, "Since the paparazzi have already captured rumors about us, would there be compensation if I had a casual chat with them now?"

Mia clenched her teeth, cautioning, "Timothy, you're overstepping your bounds.” Timothy maintained his composure as he continued, "If you want me to stay silent, it's quite simple. Just provide me with the salary I'm owed." Ultimately, Mia yielded and instructed Peyton to issue Timothy his wages for the two days. After all, Timothy had kept his end of the bargain.

In this critical moment, Mia couldn't afford any information to leak to the media.

Taking the 50 dollars, Timothy offered Mia a wry smile. “Is this the standard rate for being your bodyguard?"

Peyton intervened to explain, "That's because you're still in a trial period. Once your employment is official, your salary will double. For now, this is the rate.” Timothy remained silent as he pocketed the 50 dollars. Nonchalantly, he stood up and exited the room.

Mia hurried after him, her tone urgent. "Are you planning to go to the mall now? The paparazzi photos likely haven't been removed yet. If you go now, you're bound to be seen!"

Timothy remained unfazed. "Well, that's not something I'm going to lose sleep over."

Mia simmered with frustration at Timothy's unyielding attitude. What did he mean it wasn't his concern?

Was he implying that she had to shoulder the responsibility alone?

In the end, Mia gave in and stormed off to the mall alongside Timothy. During the car ride, neither exchanged a word.

As Timothy noticed Mia's sulky expression from the corner of his eye, his lips curled slightly.

After getting out of the car, they made their way to an exclusive elevator that took them directly to the top floor of the mall.

Sitting down on the sofa, Mia addressed Timothy, saying, "You can have whatever you need delivered here. There's no need for you to go out."

If Timothy were to venture outside now, he'd definitely attract the paparazzi's attention.

Given his distinctive appearance, he would be recognized immediately. Previously, Timothy used to shop in a similar manner, with dedicated staff bringing items to the VIP room for his selection. He disliked wandering in crowded places, considering it a waste of time.

Just then, a store attendant approached and politely asked, "May I assist you in finding something, Ms. Lane?"

Glancing at Timothy beside her, Mia suggested, "You should ask him." Timothy turned to the attendant and requested, "I need to pick out some children's gifts. Could you please bring me the best-selling items available?"

Upon hearing Timothy's tone, Mia propped her chin up and glanced over, remarking, “Timothy, you've only got 50 bucks. How can you be so bold as to ask for the best-selling items? Do you even have enough money?"

As Mia's words hung in the air, the VIP room fell into a hush.

Despite the attendant's extensive experience, she had never encountered such a situation before.

Timothy, usually confident and self-assured, momentarily fell silent. He turned to the attendant and inquired, "Do you have any suggestions for what I could get with 50 bucks?"

The attendant was momentarily taken aback. After all, most patrons of their establishment wouldn't typically be constrained by a 50-dollar budget. Those who couldn't afford it wouldn't choose to shop there in the first place.

Despite having just 50 bucks, Timothy carried himself with confidence and an air of affluence, almost as if he had five million dollars instead. His presence was commanding, far exceeding what one would expect from someone with such a modest budget.

The attendant nervously replied, "Let me go and see what I can find. Please wait a moment.” Once the attendant left, Mia struggled to suppress her laughter. "Mr. Barrett, have you ever considered what you can purchase with just 50 bucks?"

Unaccustomed to financial constraints, Timothy found himself in unfamiliar territory.

"Hey there, pretty boy bodyguard, need a loan?" a woman's voice taunted from outside the room.

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 859-As Mia looked up, she recognized the woman as Isabella Bowen. It seemed fate had a twisted sense of humor to reunite them once more. Why couldn't the Bowen family just leave them be?

Isabella strutted in, flaunting her designer handbag. "Mia, I can't believe you're being so stingy, only giving your little toy boy 50 dollars for shopping!"

When Mia heard Isabella refer to Timothy as her "little boy toy", she struggled to contain her laughter.

Clearing her throat, she responded, "That 50 dollars is his compensation for two days of work."

"So, you're only giving him 50 bucks for two days’ work? You might as well come to work for me, pretty boy. At least I won't shortchange you.” Isabella was taken aback as she turned to look at Timothy, who wasn't wearing sunglasses. She hadn't expected him to be so attractive.

No wonder Mia had been involved with this bodyguard!

Taking a step closer to Timothy, Isabella boldly pulled out a wad of cash from her wallet and addressed him, saying, "Hey boy toy, I make more money in a day than you do in a month of hard work.

"Don't waste your time with a miserly woman like Mia. Come with me instead, and I promise you a life of luxury.” Mia watched from the sidelines, astonished by Isabella's audacity. She was tempted to grab her phone and capture this historic moment with the title writing, "The CEO of the esteemed Barret family in Bern City being enticed with money by a woman!"

If this were to leak, it would undoubtedly make headlines!

It seemed that the Bowens were indeed an eccentric bunch, with each member being more peculiar than the last!

Timothy's expression remained stoic as he glanced at the heavily made-up Isabella. "Get lost," he replied tersely.

"Hey, don't act all high and mighty, little boy toy. The treatment I'm offering you is much better than what Mia gives you! Why are you refusing?"

Growing impatient, Timothy replied curtly, "Because you're too ugly.” Upon hearing this, Mia burst into laughter, clutching her stomach. “Isabella, did you catch that? You're simply not attractive, and your family's genetics aren't stellar either.

"Perhaps you should let your brother know that he's not exactly appealing and should tone down his antics. Even if I never marry someone, I wouldn't consider marrying him!"

Isabella's anger flared, pointing accusingly at Timothy. "You're the one who's ugly here! Count yourself lucky that I'm willing to support you! "How dare you reject me? So, you'd rather stay with a stingy woman like Mia, huh? Clearly, you don't know what's best for you!"

Timothy had never experienced such an insult before.

His expression turned icy. "Being supported by an ugly freak is not a blessing, it's a curse.” Mia couldn't resist giving a thumbs up. That was a clever retort!

As a pampered heiress, Isabella typically projected arrogance and dominance. She had never been addressed in such a manner before, especially not by a mere bodyguard.

Seething with anger, Isabella countered, "Mia, your bodyguard has some nerve to talk back to me. I'll be sure to report this to Lewis; your little bodyguard won't get away with it."

Mia rubbed her chin thoughtfully. “Isn't Lewis supposed to be at the hospital getting his teeth fixed right now?"

After all, Timothy had punched Lewis a few hours ago, resulting in him losing two teeth.

As Mia's words trailed off, she couldn't help but notice Isabella's bewildered expression. It seemed that Isabella was probably unaware of the altercation.

In that instant, Isabella grabbed her phone and exclaimed, "What nonsense are you spouting? I'm calling Lewis right now. He definitely won't let your pretty boy bodyguard off the hook. Just wait and see!" As Isabella made the call, her expression shifted from determination to shock. "What? My brother got beaten up? By whom?"

After hanging up, Isabella's anger flared. "Mia, how could you allow your pretty boy bodyguard to assault my brother? Let me warn you, the Bowen family won't take this lightly! Be prepared to face legal consequences!"

Mia reclined on the couch, chuckling softly. "I'll be waiting."

With her threat delivered, Isabella stormed out in a fury.

Despite this, Mia didn't take the Bowens’ warning seriously.

She glanced at Timothy beside her and remarked, "I must admit, your face is surprisingly valuable. Have you ever thought about switching careers?”

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 860-Timothy lowered his gaze and glanced at Mia, asking, "So, what's your offer?"

Meeting Timothy's suggestive gaze, Mia swiftly adjusted her expression, retorting, “You're mistaken. I'm a person of integrity!" Shortly afterward, the store attendant arrived with a small toy, stating, “This toy is on sale for exactly 50 dollars. It's the least expensive item in our store and also a suitable gift for you, sir."

Glancing at the modest toy, Mia couldn't help but notice its simplicity compared to the lavish gifts Timothy had previously selected for Ginger. Without hesitation, Timothy picked up the toy and placed 50 dollars in cash on the table, declaring, "I'll take it."

Mia was surprised by Timothy's sudden decisiveness. She hadn't realized Timothy could be so flexible and accommodating.

Mia turned to the attendant nearby and asked, "Now that he's finished shopping, could you help me gather some items I need?"

Having decided to visit Ginger in the hospital, Mia realized she needed to prepare some gifts in advance.

Since things weren't panning out with Timothy, she would have to persuade Ginger to play along in another scheme.

After finishing their shopping, Mia turned to Timothy and requested, "Could you help carry these items to the car?"

Seeing Timothy take up the bags, Mia's spirits lifted. She discreetly snapped a photo of his back—perhaps it could be used as leverage in the future.

It seemed that the formidable CEO had been reduced to the role of a laborer!

As Timothy and Mia stepped out of the store, a group of people approached them.

The middle-aged woman at the head of the group fixed Mia with a stern gaze and stated, "You're Mia Lane, aren't you?"

Pausing, Mia responded calmly, "Yes, that's correct. May I ask who you are?"

It was evident that the woman harbored no good intentions.

"Ms. Lane, I'm here to talk about my son, Chuck. A few days ago, during your dinner party, he and another young woman got carried away and acted inappropriately.

"However, it seems that you've exaggerated this into a criminal issue. That's why I've come today to address this matter with you."

It appeared that the woman in question was Agatha Sinclair, the mother of Chuck Jones, who had recently returned from abroad.

Mia's expression grew cold as she replied calmly, "You should take this up with Harper Martinez, not me. I'm not directly involved."

"If that's your stance, Ms. Lane, then perhaps this conversation won't be productive. We've already reached out to Harper and her family, and they've agreed to a resolution.

"However, it seems that your lawyer has been encouraging her to press charges against Chuck. That's why I've come to speak with you, Ms. Lane, to understand what issues you have with Chuck that warrant such drastic actions.” Mia had an inkling of why Agatha had approached her, but she hadn't anticipated that Harper and her parents were already willing to settle the matter.

With resolve, Mia asserted, “The lawyer I sent was to assist Harper. The ultimate decision lies with her. If she opts not to pursue legal action and prefers to reconcile with you, I won't interfere.” "Very well. In that case, please retract your lawyer, Ms. Lane. From here on out, the issue is between us and Harper. Please refrain from any further involvement.” "As I mentioned before, if Harper no longer requires legal representation, my lawyer will gracefully step aside."

Agatha's expression shifted abruptly as she countered, "Ms. Lane, that's not what you assured us earlier. You mentioned you wouldn't intervene in this situation.

"So, why did you arrange for a lawyer to represent Harper? It seems you're deliberately provoking a conflict with the Jones family."

Mia began to grasp the situation. It appeared that Harper probably wasn't interested in reconciliation, which prompted the Bowens to reach out to Mia.

Mia's tone grew cold as she replied, "Considering Chuck's behavior at my business banquet, it's clear he also has grievances with the Lane family. In all fairness, he was the one who initiated the conflict.” Agatha's expression hardened as she confronted Mia. "Mia, don't overstep your authority. The Jones family is close to forming a partnership with the Barrett family. Once that happens, the Lane family won't have the upper hand for much longer.”