Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 53

Shelly was still full of pent-up frustration. She hadn’t had anywhere to vent it. To make matters worse, Laura had been singing Mia’s praises. It had irritated her to no end.

Wilhelmina said pointedly, “I saw her at a small studio there. It looked like she was there for an interview.”

Shelly sat up in bed, all traces of drowsiness gone. “I need more details. Give me the address, too.”

Wilhelmina gave her a quick rundown. After that, she turned to see Mia follow Felix out of his office. Felix announced, “We have a new member joining us today, everyone. Please give Mia a warm welcome!”

Wilhelmina smirked. Mia had stolen her trophy and was even thinking of stealing the man she liked. How could she let Mia off the hook?

Mia officially started work the following day. She wanted to earn some money before she started her classes.

The receptionist approached her. “Mia, there’s a client asking for you.”

“Me?” Mia found this odd. It was her first day of work. Why would a client be looking for her?

see two women seated on the couch-Sharon and Shelly. Her expression faltered.

for our home, of course. Timothy needs to

from an affluent family, so it’s only right for him to have the house done up properly. That way, he won’t put the family name to shame. This time, we have to throw a grand wedding. We

deep breath. “I can’t accept this deal.

doing this on purpose. She didn’t want to

a silver platter?” Shelly crossed her legs. “Didn’t you put in so much effort for that competition

brought Sharon with her to teach Mia

fill in whatever amount you want as compensation. You might come from

an eyebrow at this. “Why are you allowing this to bother you when I don’t mind? You’d be a fool to turn down the opportunity to make money. Go ahead

in a number before handing the check back

+15 BONOS

good for you. Aunt Sharon won’t be petty with you.” Shelly took the

the number of zeroes written there, her eyes bulged. “100 million dollars? Rob

faintly. “I’m being

paid 100 thousand dollars is as high as a dumb interior designer like you can go. How dare you demand