Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 38

“How is she considered a customer?” Shelly shrieked. Forcing her to apologize to

Mia made her feel worse than getting killed.

Timothy said coldly, “As a member of the Barrett family, your actions have severely

impacted our image. If you don’t apologize, you won’t be allowed to set foot in any of

the Barrett family’s malls in the future. Security, get her out of here!”

He was a ruthless, decisive leader. He didn’t give Shelly any leeway.

When Shelly saw the security guards approaching, she knew Timothy was being serious. If she were to get kicked out today and be barred from entering any of the

Barrett Group’s malls, she would be the laughingstock of the city.

In the end, Shelly shuffled over to Mia reluctantly. Her eyes were red as she glared

at Mia and snarled, “I’m sorry!”

Mia raised an eyebrow and gave Timothy a surprised look. She hadn’t expected him

to actually force Shelly to apologize to her. Or was he only doing this for the Barrett Group’s sake?

Eva asked calmly, “Is that really considered an apology? With that sort of attitude?”

Shelly almost snapped the nails that she’d just had done. What else did they want?

Timothy’s gaze was icy. “It only counts if the customer accepts your apology.”

Shelly was almost in tears. She lowered her head and said, “I’m

sorry.”

satisfied. “How about this?

serves us today.”

that Shelly wanted to

what she needed to know.

rooted to the spot.

leave, either. He stood to one side as he looked at Mia. “To express our truest apologies, I’ll stay here to

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was stunned. What was wrong with Timothy? Wasn’t he a busy bee? Why did

have time to stay here and keep an eye on

was pretty pleased by this. Timothy looked like a pest, but

principled when it came to

and try

choice but to walk over to Eva. She looked at the evening

voice, “Why don’t

really handle trying on evening gowns with Timothy

of, Mia? We’re customers here. By the

had obviously been picking

hitched. Had Eva noticed something? She

affluent family, remember? I cared for Mrs.

I’ve met

No wonder it looked like you guys knew each other.

not working for them anymore, and we’re paying customers.

identity.”

pushed Mia into the changing room. Mia

sighed. Soon, the salesperson who’d been slapped followed her in.

help you with

sure. Thanks,”

salesperson crouched down before her. “I should be the one thanking

for speaking up

met. They understood what the

stepped out of the changing room in the evening gown.

back her hair in a loose bun. Tendrils of hair framed