Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 113

Following Kennedy’s words, unease washed over Mia like an unwelcome tide.

She shot a hesitant glance toward Timothy, silently pleading with her eyes.

Timothy responded casually saying, “It’s alright.”

A sense of relief flooded Mia as she watched Kennedy usher Timothy his seat.

Timothy sat in the front row, signifying his esteemed position.

Puzzled, Mia wondered about Timothy’s unexpected presence, considering his demanding schedule.

However, the reason would soon unfold.

As Mia ascended the stage, Timothy, the generous sponsor behind the financial grant, took the initiative to personally bestow the awards upon the worthy recipients.

Mia observed Timothy’s polished appearance and graceful demeanor.

With the award certificate in hand, he cast a patronizing glance her way, remarking, “Keep up the good work.”

Suppressing her true sentiments, Mia offered a forced smile as she took the certificate, momentarily

entertaining a rebellious urge to confront him head–on.

The award ceremony concluded swiftly, and without glancing behind her, Mia exited the lecture hall.

She believed that by maintaining her brisk pace, she could avoid any unwanted encounters.

Kennedy seemed keen on introducing her to Timothy, perhaps even extending a dinner invitation afterward.

had no interest in

hall, her phone buzzed with

to

explaining, “I apologize

in

hoped to invite you for dinner, especially given our esteemed guest today. But the moment had

proved accurate. She felt relieved and grateful

call, Mia left the study hall and

the couch, clad in relaxed attire,

his tablet.

“You seem busier than I am.”

her hand, Mia met his eyes and replied, “Well, you know what they say, the

+15 BONOS

shifted abruptly, a shadow crossing his face. “That’s none of your concern,” he retorted sharply.

Mia chose not to press further. She walked away with

Maya’s brother could expertly handle Laura’s surgery, she

unsettle her.

scrolled through his phone, finding Heath’s message, “We’re still in search of a fitting doctor.”

escaped him as he massaged his temples, weariness evident on his face.

classes, an unsettling feeling crept over her. She sensed

a link to the college’s online forum with a

the post. Its contents were blunt–alleging she had secured the award due to backing

from a patron.

amplify the claim, a photo was attached, capturing a moment of her

taken on the evening she dined

face remained uncaptured in

responded to Gina, saying, “I know who