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Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 861-Upon hearing Agatha's words, Mia found herself at a loss for where to begin her critique!

It appeared that the Jones family had a close relationship with the Bowen family, evident from Lewis’ prior approach to Mia regarding the Jones family's affairs.

However, Mia hadn't anticipated the Jones family leveraging their partnership with the Barrett family to intimidate her.

The Bowens often boasted about the Barretts' prominence in Bern City, unaware that Timothy Barrett, the CEO of the Barrett group, was currently serving as Mia's bodyguard.

Despite this, Timothy had never acknowledged any collaboration with the Bowen family.

Mia couldn't comprehend where the Bowen and Jones families derived their confidence to behave so arrogantly.

Upon seeing Mia's continued silence, Agatha assumed she was intimidated and pressed on triumphantly, "Ms. Lane, we are both esteemed figures in Nord City's high society. There's no need to strain our relationship over a commoner woman, wouldn't you agree?" Unfazed, Mia smirked and responded, "I'll say it again. If Harper chooses not to pursue charges and decides to reconcile, my lawyer can return at any moment. Instead of wasting time with me, you should focus on earning Harper's forgiveness."

Mia was familiar with the behavior of the Jones family.

After all, those in positions of power often use their authority to oppress others. If Harper were genuinely interested in reconciling, the Jones family wouldn't have approached Mia in the first place.

Nevertheless, Mia was determined not to yield to their pressure. Agatha's expression shifted abruptly as she taunted, "Mia, are you really looking to get on the wrong side of both the Jones and the Bowen families?"

Raising an eyebrow, Mia retorted, “Let's be real, do the Jones family and the Bowen family even have the stature to be enemies with the Lane family?"

Mia couldn't help but marvel at their audacity.

With that, she turned on her heel and exited, refusing to waste any more time on them.

Observing Timothy nearby, Agatha couldn't help but recognize him. She swiftly exclaimed, "Mia, it's obvious there's something going on between you and this bodyguard.

“Be cautious; clarifying this scandal to the Bowen family won't be a walk in the park. They won't exactly welcome a woman of questionable morals marrying into their family!"

"Does the Bowen family even deserve to be associated with the Lane family? Considering the rumors they've been spreading, I'll have my lawyer send them a letter soon, demanding a formal clarification and apology.” Mia was determined to take action. If left unattended, many might truly believe that the Lane family was about to formalize a marriage pact with the Bowen family.

Their persistent pestering was truly nauseating.

Upon getting into the car, Mia promptly dialed Jason's number. "Hi, Jason. The Bowen family has been spreading rumors about an engagement between our families. It's causing quite a stir.

"I want our legal team to draft a formal letter to the Bowen family, demanding a public retraction and apology.” “I've been informed of the situation. Rest assured, I'll promptly reach out to the Bowen family. They're delusional if they think they stand a chance of marrying into our family."

"Jason, there's another matter. Earlier today, Chuck Bowen paid me an unwelcome visit. Things got heated, and he ended up losing a couple of teeth, all thanks to my bodyguard. Needless to say, the Bowen family won't take this lightly."

Mia proceeded to recount the incident involving Chuck from the recent banquet. She felt it necessary to provide Jason with all the details before instructing him to send a lawyer's letter.

Otherwise, there was a risk of Jason being misled by the Bowen family's legal representatives.

"Mia, I understand the situation. You don't need to worry about the Bowen family. I'll handle it."

"Thank you, Jason."

With Jason's law firm involved, Mia wouldn't have to worry about a thing.

Although she could have managed the situation independently, having Jason intervene would underscore the Lane family's stance, making it clear that they didn't entertain the notion of Mia's engagement with the Bowen family.

As Mia was about to end the call, Jason unexpectedly asked, "By the way, Mia, I heard a rumor recently about you having an affair with your bodyguard. Is that true?"

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 862-Upon hearing Jason's inquiry, Mia hurried to explain, her tone betraying a hint of nervousness. "Oh, that rumor? It's merely media exaggeration. “I had a minor slip, and my bodyguard assisted me. I suspect the Bowen family is behind this, attempting to smear my reputation.” “I see. Rest assured, I'll handle it."

Mia felt a wave of relief as Jason seemed to accept her explanation without any hint of suspicion. Yet, she knew she couldn't conceal Timothy's presence indefinitely.

Beside Mia, Timothy overheard her conversation with Jason. Her tone and demeanor were noticeably different; it was evident that Mia shared a close relationship with her family.

Turning to him, Mia asked, "If I arrange for you to visit Ginger in the hospital, will you agree to leave Nord City?"

Timothy's gaze narrowed slightly as he responded, "Certainly. As long as Ginger is healthy, everything is open for discussion.” However, Timothy's reply merely hinted at the possibility of negotiation; he didn't outright promise to leave Nord City.

The following morning, Mia received a report from Peyton.

Someone had intentionally leaked information online, alleging illicit dealings behind the promotional webpage of her movie, thereby implicating an innocent woman in the process.

The news spread rapidly, tarnishing the positive image of Mia's inspirational film.

Mia didn't need to speculate; she was certain that someone from the Bowen family was behind the smear campaign.

Turning to Peyton, Mia instructed, "Dispatch someone from the PR department to address this issue immediately.

"Also, what's Harper's final decision? Is she opting for a settlement or proceeding with a lawsuit against the Jones family?"

"Harper has chosen to pursue legal action against the Jones family." "That's excellent news."

Mia was aware of the Jones family's recent attempts to intimidate and bribe Harper. Fortunately, Harper remained steadfast and refused to compromise.

Glancing at Peyton beside her, Mia stated firmly, “We'll offer Harper our full support as long as she stands firm."

Observing Mia, Timothy remarked with surprise, “I'm surprised to see you being so generous to a stranger."

"Firstly, there's an unspoken pact of mutual support among women, something you may not fully grasp. Secondly, the Jones family is using the Bowen family's support to intentionally sabotage my project.

"If I were to overlook this, it would signal weakness from the Lane family to the Bowen family. From any standpoint, I cannot afford to leave these issues unresolved.” Peyton then added, "Ms. Mia, there's a promotional event for the movie this afternoon. Would you like to attend?” "Absolutely. Please ensure the media is briefed beforehand to keep their questions in check. We can't risk anyone intentionally disrupting the event.” After all, the Bowen family was certainly capable of such tactics.

This marked Mia's debut in the entertainment industry, underscoring the importance of her making a confident entrance. Hence, she insisted on being involved in every step of the process.

In the afternoon, Mia slipped into her selected attire before settling into the car and heading toward the event venue.

As Mia glanced out at the gathered media reporters, she took a deep breath. Public opinion was the most unpredictable factor, and she knew she was in for a tough battle.

Timothy glanced at her and suggested, “Let me go down first and hold off those reporters for you."

Mia nodded gratefully. Having a bodyguard by her side at this moment was undoubtedly reassuring.

She remembered how Timothy had dealt with reporters last time, even resorting to smashing their microphones and cameras. It was likely that journalists would be more cautious in his presence this time.

Swinging open the car door, Timothy gracefully stepped out, his steely gaze sweeping over the nearby reporters.

Just as he moved to the other side to open the door for Mia, a man in a suit with a leather-trimmed collar swiftly approached from the side.

The man preempted Timothy, taking the initiative to open the car door for Mia.

Seeing this, Timothy's eyebrows immediately furrowed in disapproval.

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 863-Timothy's expression turned cold as he observed the sudden appearance of the man. Who was he?

As the car door swung open and Mia prepared to step out, she was taken aback to find Dylan unexpectedly present.

A smile graced her lips as she remarked, "Dylan Lane, what a wonderful surprise to see you here."

The man gracefully opening the door for Mia was none other than Dylan Lane, the male supporting actor in her current project. He was someone she viewed as having tremendous potential and wished to support.

Dylan's performance in this film was exceptionally impressive. Even before the movie hit the screens, leaked footage had sparked excitement and anticipation.

"Mia, for an event as significant as today's, it's only fitting for me to be here to welcome you in person,” Dylan expressed warmly.

"Well, you're certainly more considerate than most," Mia replied, returning his smile.

Stepping out of the car, Mia couldn't shake off the sudden chill she felt from Timothy nearby, his eyes hidden behind dark sunglasses.

As Mia conversed and laughed with the unexpected newcomer, Timothy's expression grew cold.

Noticing Timothy's change in demeanor, Mia swiftly looked away, pretending not to notice. She walked alongside Dylan, heading toward the entrance of the promotional event.

Right on cue, a swarm of reporters surged forward, eager for interviews.

"Ms. Lane, there have been rumors circulating about a scandal at your recent banquet, alleging that you exploited a young woman to entertain a wealthy heir. Can you confirm if there's any truth to these allegations?"

Mia's demeanor shifted abruptly upon hearing the question, her expression turning cold. She knew this topic was inevitable, but she had already devised a plan to address it.

Mia calmly responded to the reporter, asserting, “The rumors surrounding that evening are baseless. However, an unexpected guest did intrude upon the dinner party and was caught in the act of committing a crime.

"We promptly notified the authorities, and both legal representation and law enforcement are actively engaged in the matter. Besides, the young woman involved has chosen to pursue legal recourse.” "Ms. Lane, considering the scandal at the banquet and the subsequent legal actions, do you foresee any impact on the film's release?" "Using box office figures as leverage is unnecessary; this matter is entirely distinct. As a woman, I stand in solidarity with the victim. "Regardless of the perpetrator's status, he will face the consequences of his actions! Women support women. I trust that the authorities and the judiciary will render a fair judgment in this case.” After her statement, Mia walked away, disregarding the reporter's further attempts to engage her.

Standing beside her, Dylan praised, "Mia, your speech just now was truly impressive!"

With a smile, Mia turned to Peyton and directed, "As we discussed, the PR department can now proceed with our initial plan.” Mia had anticipated that someone would undoubtedly attempt to steer the conversation toward the scandal today, all in an effort to sabotage her movie release.

Despite this, Mia adeptly redirected the discussion toward gender conflict. This not only placed pressure on the Jones family but also safeguarded her movie from the scandal's repercussions.

Before long, Mia's statement gained traction online.

Simultaneously, Harper made her first public statement, outlining the incident at the banquet.

She also disclosed Chuck's behind-the-scenes threats and attempts to pressure her into compromising. With Mia's legal and security support, Harper found the courage to stand firm until now.

Once the video aired, it swiftly sparked a sensation.

Numerous netizens began to investigate, attempting to identify the reprehensible heir who mistreated Harper.

Before long, attendees of the banquet started coming forward to vindicate themselves, apprehensive of being implicated in Harper's ordeal.

Mia settled into her seat, watching as the news quickly disseminated across social media.

Fortunately, public opinion had shifted to focus on Harper, with everyone now anxiously awaiting the outcome of her lawsuit. Observing this change in public sentiment, Mia felt a sense of relief, confident that the movie's premiere would proceed smoothly.

Indeed, the movie's press conference concluded without a hitch this time.

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 864-As Mia was about to leave, Dylan came up to her and said, "Mia, it's been a while since we last saw each other. We discussed grabbing a meal together previously. How about we celebrate today? Let's toast to the movie's box office success in advance.” "Sure, sounds good," Mia replied, her mood considerably lifted by now. However, as soon as she accepted Dylan's invitation, Mia felt a sudden chill. She turned slightly, catching sight of Timothy's darkening expression.

Following her gaze, Dylan's eyes settled on Timothy, who stood behind Mia with a stern countenance, his eyes concealed behind sunglasses. Despite the shades, Timothy's striking features and athletic build were unmistakable.

Dylan couldn't help but suspect that Timothy was the bodyguard who had been the subject of recent media buzz.

As Dylan glanced at Timothy, a hint of complexity flickered in his eyes. He casually remarked, "Mia, is this that handsome bodyguard of yours? He looks even better in person than in photos.” Mia replied nonchalantly, "Really? I haven't paid much attention.” "Mia, are you planning to launch another leading man? You promised me the first shot at being the male lead. Whoever comes next will have to wait in line."

Upon a quick glance at Timothy, Dylan couldn't help but notice his striking appearance, even with sunglasses shielding his eyes.

With Timothy's charisma, he could quickly rise to stardom in the entertainment industry, particularly with Mia's endorsement.

However, Dylan knew he had to move fast and secure Mia's promotion before anyone else.

Meanwhile, Dylan's agent, Morgan Brown, couldn't help but feel intrigued by the bodyguard standing beside Mia, sporting sunglasses. Both his appearance and physique were exceptional, marking him as a rare talent.

Stepping closer, Morgan approached Timothy and said, "Hey, have you ever considered transitioning to the entertainment industry? How much do you make as a bodyguard? Why not try your luck as a star?"

With a stoic expression, Timothy coldly replied, "I'm not interested.” "Come on, don't be so closed-minded. Here's my business card. If you change your mind in the future, feel free to contact me.

"Besides, the Lanes are a powerhouse of wealth and influence. If you're seeking a stable future with Ms. Lane, starting a career in the entertainment industry would be a wise choice.

"With Ms. Lane's company backing you, I guarantee you'll become a star within a year of your debut!"

Given Timothy's looks, physique, and background, success seemed almost inevitable.

As Timothy glanced at Dylan walking alongside Mia, he whispered, "Is he really that big of a deal?"

“You mean Dylan Lane? He used to perform at a local bar, just a regular gig. But ever since he crossed paths with Ms. Lane, everything changed.

"She got him signed with a talent agency, and now he's become a sensation as the second male lead. If this movie sells well, Dylan's value will double in no time."

Timothy's expression darkened upon hearing this. Through gritted teeth, he asked, "What's Dylan's relationship with her?"

Lowering his voice, Morgan spoke with a meaningful tone, “I don't think I need to spell it out explicitly, do 1? Those who understand, get it." Timothy's face instantly flushed with rage. Beside him, Morgan briefly considered providing further insight.

However, feeling the weight of Timothy's intimidating presence, Morgan opted to hold back from approaching him.

Sensibly, Morgan chose to remain silent, though he couldn't help but wonder, was this kind of "big shot" aura fitting for a mere bodyguard? Meanwhile, Mia made her way toward the parking lot. Just as she was about to step into the car, she found the door unexpectedly blocked. To be precise, it was obstructed by two men!

Timothy leaned against the car door, his demeanor cold as he fixed his gaze on Dylan. "This spot is mine."

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 865-Tension immediately filled the air as Mia turned to see Timothy and Dylan standing in front of the car door.

She remained silent, curious about their confrontation.

However, Dylan showed no signs of yielding. He stood casually by the door, blocking Timothy's access. "Sorry, but Mia and I have plans to dine together tonight. It just doesn't feel right having a bodyguard in tow, you know?"

Dylan was taken aback by the bodyguard's audacity. He had never encountered one so bold as to insist on sitting in the backseat with their employer.

Yet, Timothy stood his ground. "As her bodyguard, it's appropriate for me to sit here."

Dylan persisted, "Actually, it's more suitable for a bodyguard to sit in the front passenger seat."

The two men locked eyes, neither showing any sign of backing down. In the next moment, Dylan turned to Mia and proposed, "Mia, why don't you decide? Where should the bodyguard sit?"

Mia paused briefly before suggesting, "How about we all sit together and make room for everyone?"

Timothy's expression soured instantly at Mia's suggestion. Through clenched teeth, he objected, "Mia, are you serious? I have no desire to play the third wheel!"

Dylan's temper flared at Timothy's retort. "Watch your language, Mr. Bodyguard,” he shot back sharply. "Please keep it civil. There's no need to make a fuss about 'three's a crowd".

"Mia and I are simply friends, and you're her employee. We're just going out for a meal like any other group of friends. If you hadn't insisted on sitting beside Mia, none of this would have happened!" Mia's smile faltered slightly at Timothy's remark. With a smirk, she offered, "Dylan, why don't you come sit with me?"

Dylan's demeanor turned smug as he glanced meaningfully at Timothy. "As a bodyguard, you should know how to follow protocol.” With that, Dylan stooped to enter the car and forcefully closed the door. Outside, Timothy stood alone, adjusting his tie in frustration. His gaze briefly darkened as he glanced at the two figures inside the car.

In all his years, he had never encountered a manipulative "nice guy" who could outwit him!

Indeed, Timothy found Dylan's behavior utterly repulsive.

As Peyton was about to enter the car, Timothy blocked his path and nonchalantly claimed the front passenger seat.

His movements were poised and unruffled, as though it were the most natural thing in the world.

Upon seeing his seat taken, Peyton hesitated, casting a wary glance at Timothy. As he observed Timothy's somber expression, Peyton couldn't shake the sense of impending danger lingering in the air.

Peyton quickly retreated, clearing his throat. "Um, I'll just go sit in the other car at the back,” he muttered.

Choosing not to challenge Timothy for the seat, Peyton wisely stepped aside. After all, no one present knew Timothy's true identity. Nonetheless, Peyton was well aware that Timothy wasn't just any bodyguard; he was the CEO of the esteemed Barrett Group in Bern City.

Considering the possibility of Timothy becoming Mia's future husband, Peyton realized it would be unwise to compete with him now.

Peyton chose to join the other bodyguards in the back of the car. Some of them couldn't help but speculate, "Who is this Mr. Barrett exactly? He has the nerve to stand up to Miguel without any repercussions—could there be more to his relationship with Ms. Lane?" "I believe so. Despite rumors about Ms. Mia's relationships with men, we, as her bodyguards, know the truth.

"Ms. Mia has always maintained her integrity and hasn't been romantically involved with anyone except for this particular bodyguard, who appears to be an exception.” Indeed, none of the bodyguards were privy to Timothy's background. All they knew was that he had seemingly emerged out of nowhere, projecting an indifferent attitude toward everyone. The complexity of his relationship with Mia only added to the mystery surrounding him.

With a cryptic tone, Peyton cautioned, "Some matters are best left unquestioned.” After all, Mia had explicitly instructed Peyton to keep Timothy's identity under wraps. Nonetheless, Peyton wasn't foolish enough to risk provoking Timothy into a confrontation.

As Peyton glanced toward the car ahead, he quietly commended himself for choosing to sit in the other car. He imagined the scene unfolding in the front car would be nothing short of a battlefield! Meanwhile, Mia felt a chill emanating from the passenger seat. Sensing the tension, Dylan swiftly redirected the conversation toward recent events in the entertainment industry, effectively diffusing the somber atmosphere inside the car.

As Mia listened to Dylan, her face brightened with a continuous smile. After all, Dylan always had a wealth of juicy gossip to share whenever he visited.

Seated in the passenger seat, Timothy couldn't help but notice the laughter and animated chatter emanating from the back seat.

His expression darkened as he observed how effortlessly Dylan seemed to lift Mia's spirits.

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 866-Upon catching sight of Mia's cheerful expression in the rearview mirror, a wave of emotions stirred within Timothy. He couldn't believe how happily she was chatting with Dylan!

Suddenly, a twinge of jealousy gnawed at Timothy's heart.

The tension hung thick in the air, so tangible that even the driver beside him seemed to shrink into his seat. If he hadn't been the one behind the wheel, he might have preferred to be in the other car instead.

Despite the tense atmosphere, Mia decided to brush it aside and carry on her conversation with Dylan as if nothing was amiss.

Meanwhile, Dylan remained oblivious to Timothy in the passenger seat. With his extensive experience in the entertainment industry, Dylan knew that lacking the foresight and determination to seize opportunities could hinder his advancement.

Indeed, some opportunities were meant to be fought for.

An hour later, they arrived at the restaurant.

Dylan kindly held the door open for Mia, remarking, "Mia, this restaurant has recently added some incredibly tasty new dishes to their menu. You'll see what I mean once you try them later."

As Mia stepped out of the car, she caught sight of Timothy exiting from the passenger seat. Sensing the tension radiating from him, Mia pretended not to notice and continued walking toward the restaurant with Dylan.

After all, she was now single and had every right to dine with whomever she pleased.

As they strolled along, sharing laughter and conversation, Mia and Dylan couldn't shake off the unsettling feeling of being watched from behind.

Lowering his voice, Dylan remarked, "Mia, what's the deal with your bodyguard? There's something about the way he looks at us that gives off a strange vibe, almost as if he's intensely possessive. Could those media rumors be true?"

Mia replied calmly, "All those rumors in the media are baseless. You know how it goes with entertainment news—it's all just gossip and speculation.” "Why do I get the feeling that this bodyguard has a thing for you?" After all, men often had a knack for picking up on other men's intentions. Mia was surprised. "You think he's into me?"

“Yeah, the jealousy written all over his face was pretty obvious."

But Mia shook her head. "No, it's not what you think. You're misunderstanding him. His expression wasn't fueled by jealousy or any interest in me."

Dylan looked puzzled. “Then what was it?"

Mia responded calmly, "It's because he's being pathetic.” After all, Timothy had abandoned his prestigious CEO position in Bern City to become a mere bodyguard in Nord City. If that wasn't pathetic, then what was?

Upon hearing Mia's words, Dylan fell silent for a moment, a hint of contemplation in his eyes. From Mia's tone, he could tell that her relationship with this bodyguard was far from straightforward.

Having known Mia for two years, Dylan had never witnessed her behavior around any other man like this.

It was becoming evident that Mia treated this bodyguard differently.

As Timothy trailed behind, he observed Mia and Dylan entering the private lounge. With a stern expression, he followed suit, stepping into the room as well.

After they settled in and placed their orders, Dylan shifted his attention to the stern-faced Timothy standing by the door. "Mia, since it's just the two of us dining, we don't really need your bodyguard here. It's a bit awkward."

Dylan had intentionally said this, wanting Timothy out of the picture. After all, he had to be ruthless when dealing with adversaries.

Clearing her throat, Mia proposed, "Maybe you could dine elsewhere for the time being."

However, Timothy remained firm, his demeanor cold as he asserted, "As your bodyguard, ensuring your safety is my duty."

Timothy wasn't comfortable leaving Mia alone in a room with another man.

Observing Timothy's reluctance to depart, Mia decided not to push the matter any further. If Timothy insisted on being stubborn, she didn't feel it was her responsibility to persuade him otherwise.

Watching the scene unfold, Dylan reluctantly acquiesced. Soon after, their dishes were served.

Dylan smiled as he introduced the dishes, saying, "Mia, you should give this one a try. It's really delicious. I've heard it's a modified version of a specialty dish from Bern City."

Mia's surprise was evident upon learning about the dish's origin. "This is from Bern City?" she inquired.

"That's correct,” Dylan confirmed. "I've heard that the chef who prepared this dish had previously worked for the prestigious Barrett family in Bern City.

"This particular dish was known to be a favorite of that picky aristocrat from Bern City."

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 867-Upon hearing this statement, Mia's appetite immediately waned, prompting her to set down her cutlery.

She peered at the dish before her and questioned, "Are you certain that this chef worked for the esteemed Barrett family in Bern City, and that this dish was Mr. Barrett's favorite?"

Wasn't that too much of a coincidence?

Mia couldn't believe the serendipity of encountering a chef who had worked at Timothy's household just as they casually went out for a meal.

“This information is straight from the chef's mouth. Rumor has it that the CEO of the esteemed Barrett Group in Bern City has an exceptionally discriminating palate and is notoriously demanding. "However, these signature dishes prepared by the chef seem to be quite popular.” Upon hearing these absurd rumors, Mia suppressed a smile and pressed on, "Besides mentioning Mr. Barrett's discerning and hard-to- please taste, what else did the chef reveal?"

She was eager to learn more!

As soon as Mia finished speaking, she felt Timothy's subtle gaze on her.

"He didn't mention much else, only that Mr. Barrett has a very selective palate and is difficult to please.

“The Barrett family changes chefs frequently, and he stayed there for quite some time before eventually quitting.

"However, the chef's culinary skills remain commendable. I've sampled these dishes, and they're quite impressive."

Upon hearing this, Mia exchanged a meaningful glance with Timothy, who stood at the door. "I never imagined Mr. Barrett would have such a negative reputation outside.” Glancing at the dishes on the table, Timothy replied coldly, “It's all unfounded.” After all, Timothy's culinary preferences had always been inconsistent; he was content with mild flavors and had no fixed preferences for specific dishes. Therefore, the chef's claim was clearly untrue. Perhaps this chef had never actually worked at the Barrett residence. Dylan's displeasure was evident upon hearing this. "You're just a bodyguard, what do you know? How can you be so certain that the chef is lying? After all, he has previously worked for the Barrett family. While his claims might be somewhat exaggerated, they're unlikely to be entirely baseless.” Upon hearing Dylan's defense, Mia suppressed a smile and nodded. “You make a valid point. There must be some truth to it. After all, rumors often contain a kernel of truth.

"If this supposed Mr. Barrett was easy to please, the chef wouldn't be criticizing him behind his back.” Dylan chimed in, "Besides, we all know that wealthy individuals are notoriously hard to please."

"Exactly," Mia agreed.

Timothy's expression hardened. "If you don't believe me, there's nothing more I can do."

Dylan found Timothy's response somewhat odd. He spoke with a tone reminiscent of the "Mr. Barrett" himself, which struck Dylan as overly arrogant.

Dylan swiftly changed the topic and offered Mia some food, saying, “Let's move on from this, Mia. We should probably eat before the dishes get cold.” Observing Dylan's sudden attentiveness to Mia, Timothy's expression turned cold. "Hey, you might want to think twice about using that fork to serve her. It's been in your mouth, so it's definitely contaminated with your saliva."

Mia's already waning appetite vanished upon hearing this remark. Feeling embarrassed, Dylan quickly apologized, "Mia, I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention.” However, Mia didn't dwell on it. She understood that Timothy was deliberately trying to disgust her and spoil her appetite.

After indulging in a few bites of dessert, she gently placed her cup down and declared, "Excuse me, I need to use the restroom."

She felt the urge to step outside for some fresh air.

After Mia departed, the atmosphere in the private lounge immediately grew tense.

Dylan's gentle smile vanished instantly, replaced by a vigilant expression as he fixed his gaze on Timothy by the door.

"As a bodyguard, you should know your boundaries and refrain from desiring what isn't yours. Ms. Lane is the heiress of the Lane family, and though she may find you somewhat interesting for now, she won't end up with you."

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 868-Leaning against the wall, Timothy regarded Dylan with disdain. “I'm not like you."

"What sets us apart? To Ms. Lane, we're essentially the same," Dylan countered.

“My connection with her is far more intricate than you realize,” Timothy asserted, a touch of arrogance in his tone.

This statement intrigued Dylan. "What exactly is your relationship with Ms. Lane?"

“I don't have to disclose that to you," Timothy replied firmly, shooting Dylan a piercing stare. "It would be wise for you to maintain your distance from her. Otherwise, you'll come to regret it."

Despite being in Nord City, taking down a lowly actor like Dylan would be considered child's play for Timothy.

Dylan responded with a mocking expression, "Do you really think you can scare me off? I was just trying to give you a friendly heads-up that Mia isn't someone you can chase after. If it's money you're after, just name your price."

Upon hearing this, Timothy removed his sunglasses, revealing his sharp and arrogant eyes. "You might be daring, but my rate is out of your league."

Dylan was taken aback by Timothy's sudden change in appearance. Timothy was remarkably handsome, and his gaze held a captivating intensity.

Beyond his unexpectedly striking features, there was a certain aura about him that didn't fit the typical image of a bodyguard.

Dylan's expression betrayed his bewilderment. "Who exactly are you?" He began to suspect that Timothy was more than just a regular bodyguard. However, he had never seen him with Mia before.

It was as if Timothy had emerged out of nowhere.

With his sunglasses back on, Timothy calmly remarked, "You don't need to know who I am. Just understand that staying away from her is for your own good. She's not a woman you can pursue.” Throughout his tenure in the entertainment industry, Dylan had encountered a diverse array of individuals.

Yet, in the presence of this bodyguard, he couldn't shake off a creeping unease, prompting him to erase any trace of disdain he may have previously held.

There was a complexity to this man that Dylan couldn't ignore. Looking at Timothy earnestly, Dylan reiterated, “I'm serious about offering you compensation.” Although Dylan sensed there was more to Timothy than met the eye, the fact that he was merely Mia's bodyguard suggested he likely wasn't wealthy.

After all, what affluent man would work as a bodyguard to pursue a woman?

The notion seemed utterly absurd to Dylan.

Dylan considered his current career somewhat successful, having amassed a decent amount of money. Therefore, finances weren't a significant concern for him.

Interrupting coldly, Timothy asserted, "She's not someone you can simply negotiate a price for."

With no desire to engage in further conversation with Dylan, Timothy briskly turned and exited the private room.

Before long, the sound of commotion echoed from the restroom.

Upon hearing the disturbance, Timothy's expression shifted. Without a moment's hesitation, he turned swiftly and strode toward the restroom. Mia had sought a moment of respite in the restroom, but she never expected Connie to burst in, brimming with hostility.

"Mia, how dare you attack my son like this? I will make sure you are held accountable for it today!"

Before Mia could respond, Connie, accompanied by two other women, lunged toward her. It was clear that these women were completely unhinged.

Despite possessing some self-defense skills, Mia found herself overpowered by the trio.

Out of the blue, Connie's handbag struck Mia with force.

An intense wave of pain surged through Mia's head, causing her to feel dizzy and fight to maintain her balance.

In an instant, a tall figure appeared before her.

As Mia strained to open her eyes, Timothy's silhouette gradually came into focus, approaching her. In that instant, a torrent of memories surged through her mind, nearly overpowering her.

The deluge of memories felt like a mounting pressure in her mind, on the brink of exploding.

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 869-Clutching her throbbing head, Mia desperately wished she could stem the tide of memories flooding her mind.

As she staggered, Timothy moved forward, wrapping her in his arms with evident concern. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice filled with worry.

Mia's headache was so intense that she couldn't muster a coherent response.

Meanwhile, Connie remained relentless in her threats. "Mia, if you don't explain yourself today, we'll both go down together!" she exclaimed. Ignoring Connie's words, Timothy swiftly snatched Connie's handbag and slammed it forcefully onto the ground.

Connie was taken aback, fixing Timothy with a sharp glare. "You penniless bodyguard! How dare you toss my bag like that? Do you have any idea how much it costs? You couldn't afford it even if you sold everything you own!" she screeched.

The other woman cautiously interjected, "Connie, is it possible that this bodyguard is responsible for Lewis’ injuries?"

Upon seeing Timothy, Connie immediately connected the dots and began accusing him vehemently, "Did you knock out Lewis’ teeth?" she shouted angrily.

Timothy's expression turned cold as he locked eyes with Connie. "Yes, it was me. What are you going to do about it?"

"So, you're curious about my next move, huh?" Connie retorted, her tone fierce. "After what you did to Lewis, believe me, I won't just let it slide!

“I've already notified the authorities. Get ready to face the consequences; you're in for some jail time!"

With a protective embrace, Timothy encircled Mia in his arms, his heart racing with anger as he looked at her pale face.

With a dangerous glint in his eyes, Timothy warned Connie, “If anything happens to her, it won't just be your son facing consequences. I'll ensure the entire Bowen family joins him!"

After his chilling threat, Timothy carried Mia out of the room.

Connie was momentarily stunned by Timothy's words, taking a moment to compose herself before responding, "How dare a mere bodyguard like him speak to me in such a manner? Threatening to destroy Lewis and my entire family? It's utterly absurd!"

Her companion added dismissively, "He's nothing but a lowly bodyguard, talking rubbish."

"Exactly. Connie, once your alliance with the Barrett family is solidified, you won't have to worry about the Lanes anymore."

Connie's expression hardened as she nodded firmly. "You're right. I'll make sure Mia apologizes to Lewis on her knees. And as for the bodyguard, he won't escape punishment!"

Exiting the restaurant, Timothy held Mia tightly, his expression unwavering.

Meanwhile, Dylan couldn't help but overhear the commotion from outside. As he emerged, he was startled to see Mia being carried out, her face drained of color.

With concern etched on his face, Dylan approached and asked, "What happened to Mia?"

"Stay out of it,” Timothy snapped at Dylan, dismissing his question. Turning to Peyton, Timothy ordered, "Take her to the hospital immediately.” Peyton didn't stop to ask about Mia's injuries. Instead, he quickly followed Timothy out of the restaurant, immediately signaling for the driver to pick them up outside.

Initially planning to join them, Dylan found himself abruptly halted by Timothy's firm shove. With a serious expression, Timothy warned, "Stay out of this!"

Meanwhile, Peyton swiftly settled into the passenger seat, instructing the driver to head to the hospital.

Dylan was surprised by how quickly Peyton complied with Timothy's orders, but he opted not to intervene.

Instead, he got into his own car and followed closely behind, rushing to the hospital alongside them.

Inside the car, Timothy held Mia gently, his voice soft as he asked, "How are you feeling now? We're almost at the hospital. Just hold on a little longer.” Mia felt dizzy and nauseous, her head pounding from the ordeal. She couldn't believe Connie, that erratic woman, had dared to hit her on the head!

Gripping Timothy's hand tightly, she uttered, "My head hurts a lot. I think I might have a concussion.”

Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen chapter 870-Upon learning about Mia's head injury, Peyton grew deeply worried. He swiftly reached out to the doctors at the private hospital and hurried there without delay.

The medical team at the private hospital was already on standby. Unbeknownst to Mia, Connor happened to be among the hospital staff members.

As Timothy carried Mia out of the car, Connor was taken aback to see him. "What are you doing here?" he exclaimed in surprise.

Mia realized she was in a difficult situation as soon as she heard Connor's voice. There was no way she could hide anymore.

Deciding to go along with it, Mia closed her eyes and pretended to faint. Stepping forward, Timothy gently lowered Mia into a wheelchair. "Now isn't the time for questions,” he stated firmly.

"She sustained a head injury from being hit with a bag, and she's experiencing nausea and dizziness. It seems to be a mild concussion.” Observing Mia's pallid complexion, Connor didn't bother questioning Timothy's presence. Instead, he swiftly wheeled Mia into the operating room for assessment.

Meanwhile, Timothy stood guard outside the operating room, his eyes blazing with a cold fury at the mere thought of Mia's injury.

It appeared that the Bowen family was truly despicable.

Before long, Dylan arrived. He approached Peyton and asked, "What's the situation?"

Glancing toward the operating room, Peyton responded, "They're still conducting tests. Let's hope for the best for Ms. Lane."

As Dylan's eyes moved from the operating room to Timothy standing outside, his expression became more nuanced, a mixture of curiosity and suspicion brewing in his thoughts.

He couldn't help but ponder the nature of the relationship between Timothy and Mia. What exactly was their connection?

Half an hour later, Connor emerged from the operating room clad in a white coat.

Timothy hurried over to him, his concern evident. "How is Mia?" he asked urgently.

Connor shot Timothy a cold glare. “What are you doing here with Mia?" he questioned disdainfully. “I knew trouble would follow once you showed up.” Suppressing his impatience, Timothy asked, "How's Mia? What's her condition exactly?"

"So, now you're worried about Mia, huh?" Connor shot back. “If you weren't hanging around her, would she be hurt?

"And speaking of which, you never answered my question. Weren't you supposed to have gone back to Bern City? Why are you still here, lurking around Mia and causing trouble?"

Timothy remained silent in the face of Connor's accusations, only repeating, "I just want to know how Mia is doing."

“Listen here, Barrett, you've got no business knowing anything about her condition!" Connor was utterly furious; encountering Timothy never seemed to lead to anything good.

In a burst of fury, Connor turned to Peyton and commanded, "Get someone to remove this man immediately. Keep him away from Mia! I'll deal with him later!"

Timothy's expression turned icy as he retorted, "I won't leave until she's recovered.” "Well, Timothy, it seems you're not one to heed warnings," Connor remarked, his tone sharp. "Don't blame me for taking drastic measures then."

Without a moment's hesitation, Connor summoned his bodyguards. Casting a glance in Timothy's direction, he commanded, "Give him a good beating, would you? If he refuses to leave, incapacitate him!" Indeed, Connor had been itching to take action for some time.

Now that Timothy had fallen into his trap, he certainly wouldn't hold back.

Determination etched on his face, Timothy stood his ground, engaging in a fierce altercation with Connor's bodyguards. Despite being outnumbered, he refused to yield.

Observing this scene unfold from the sidelines, Dylan was completely taken aback.

After all, Connor was Mia's third brother. Judging by their earlier interaction, it seemed Mia's relationship with Timothy was anything but ordinary.

Pondering this, Dylan's curiosity only intensified.

Was Timothy really just an ordinary bodyguard?