Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Maya was secretly delighted but didn’t let it show. She pretended to be magnanimous, saying, “I’ll forgive you for Tim’s sake.”

Mia straightened up and looked at Timothy. “Can I go now?”

She didn’t want to spend another second there. She bent down to pick the divorce agreement up and handed it to him. This time, her attitude was as firm as possible.

Timothy looked at the divorce agreement and subconsciously frowned. He hadn’t expected Mia to sign the papers without a fuss this time. Whenever he’d tried to do this in the past, she would have Laura help her.

He’d already thought of the ways he could persuade Laura to see sense, but it seemed he wouldn’t need to do anything.

Timothy couldn’t help feeling uncomfortable. He looked at Mia’s suitcase. Was she leaving already?

He looked at her. “Have you already found a place to stay?”

at him in surprise. Was he

downstairs to get some ice for Maya’s foot. She sprained it because of you, so you can’t leave without

was worried about

of what was supposed to be their bed. Yet she still had

thought self-deprecatingly, “Could you be any

grabbed the plant closest to her, but it fell over and rolled down the

this critical moment,

turned to stare at Timothy. He’d saved her!

forcefully, making her head smack against his chest. Her cheek was pressed to his chest; she could hear

put some distance between them. Instead of that, Timothy lifted her into his arms and carried her down the stairs.

he set her on her feet. They’d been married for three years but had never had any physical contact aside

said coldly, “Keep your eyes open when you’re walking. You don’t wanna fall on your head and end up

the vase which had shattered on the floor, leaving the soil scattered. “I’ll go clean that

better to do?” Timothy frowned. He hadn’t hired a house full of maids for nothing.

come downstairs in the first place. She had to get

She raised her head a little to see some soil smeared on Timothy’s shirt. It had probably gotten on