Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 117

Timothy set down his utensils, fixing Mia with a steady, intense gaze,

Taking a deep breath, Mia inquired, “Why did you replace the doctor for Grandma’s surgery? Maya’s brother is arguably the best in his field. Having him operate on Grandma seems like the safest choice.”

A shadow crossed Timothy’s face, his throat tightening. “Who told you that?”

“I met your mother today during my visit to the hospital,” Mia replied.

Timothy leaned back and asked coldly, “Is that all you wanted to discuss?”

“Timothy, perhaps you should consider agreeing to Maya’s brother’s terms. It doesn’t seem like a loss on your end,” Mia suggested.

A palpable tension enveloped the dining room following her words.

Gazing at Timothy, Mia suddenly felt a disconnect, as if she couldn’t grasp his intentions.

With a smirk, Timothy quipped, “No losses, you say? Is your rush to find solace in another man’s arms fueling this misguided justification?”

“It’s the best decision, for both of us and especially for Grandma,” Mia asserted.

“That’s merely your viewpoint,” Timothy countered.

With a creak of his chair, he stood up, drawing Mia’s attention. “And what about your perspective?” she

pressed.

voice echoed behind him. “That’s none of your concern,”

his voice tinged with

divorce. Is

me?”

tone laced with condescension. “Mia, what gives you the audacity to even propose such an

a possibility?” she probed.

more like a thoughtless jab, aiming

the divorce.

firmly together. “I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again.

coerced into marriage a

subtle reference

indifference and disdain, revealing the

wave of unease swept over her.

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suggested. “There’s no need to tell Grandma about the divorce, and

her clarity, Mia had no intention

washed over Timothy, causing him to furrow

Abandon those scheming thoughts of yours,” he retorted before exiting the

alone, Mia took her seat, her gaze drifting to the barely

she picked up her utensils and began to eat, though the flavors seemed

appeal.

in the master bedroom, her sleep plagued by restlessness

the hours ticked away, Timothy remained absent, his

a call from Patricia, inviting her over for dinner.

for the afternoon, Mia decided to head