Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 63

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Once Mia put it that way, Wilhelmina took the bait right away. She cooed, “I’m free, Mia. I can do that.”

“Oh, thank you!” Mia handed the design draft to Wilhelmina, happy that she finally found a reason not to see Timothy. Moments later, Wilhelmina dolled herself up and drove to the mansion.

Before she left, she looked the neighborhood up online. She read that only rich people lived in the neighborhood. Since Mia had said that the owner was young and handsome, he must be an heir to a big company.

Wilhelmina drove to the mansion in a cheery mood. She supervised the whole renovation installation. But as she gazed at the bright red curtain, she wondered if the workers delivered the wrong material.

Before long. Timothy arrived at his home. Looking at the workers outside, he grinned. Mia had to be inside. Timothy entered the living room.

Oh, the bright red curtain!

The asymmetrical design!

Everything was assaulting his poor eyeballs! a

Timothy looked around. “Where’s Mia?”

“Sir, Mia couldn’t come because she’s busy. I’m the person in charge here. What can I help with?” Wilhelmina approached Timothy like a fan girl. He was so hot!

gave an order impassively. “Take down everything

risked losing his eyesight if he had to look at those hideous decorations for one

confused. “Is there a

“Leave!”

anything, she was

He took out his phone and took several pictures. Mia had to be doing this on

She still couldn’t find the bottle of folic acid, and it began to

phone buzzed. It was from a familiar number-Timothy’s. She knew why he was calling

checked her messages and saw a text from Timothy.

with the text

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her designs,

Asymmetrical designs.

Bright red textiles.

Blinking, golden lights.

herself on the

symmetrical, minimalist designs with simple colors. Mia was doing the very

doing that, none of the Barretts would ever ask her to design their

to make her life a living hell, so she figured she should make them live

recalled the

went back to her