Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 119

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Mia recognized the familiar document before her and instantly understood its implications.

“I’ve told you before, I don’t want anything,” she firmly stated.

She genuinely had no interest in Timothy’s assets.

Timothy’s brows furrowed in frustration. “I don’t have time for games,” he snapped.

“Timothy, I’m not playing games. I meant every word I said,” Mia responded earnestly, holding his gaze. “You expressed your disdain for being coerced into marriage. Perhaps my initial feelings were misguided.”

*Consider this my way of making amends for any distress I may have caused you over the past three years.”

she continued.

“I don’t want any financial obligations. I would rather walk away with nothing.” Timothy snapped back.

Timothy lowered his hand from his temple, locking eyes with Mia’s calm, almond–shaped eyes–a look that radiated unwavering tranquility.

He firmly placed the document between them. “No, it’s my responsibility. I won’t stoop so low as to withhold from someone who once stood by my side,” he declared.

Mia glanced at the document and decisively tore it in half. “I appreciate your generosity, Mr. Barrett, but I’m

entitled to decline,” she said firmly.

A flicker of surprise flashed in Timothy’s eyes as he stared at the torn paper.

remarked casually, “Very well, just make sure you don’t regret your choice.”

toward the window, Mia observed the passing landscape, her inner conviction echoing

won’t regret this.”

the most precious thing from

side was all she

Timothy were the first to arrive at

were informed about a mandatory one–month waiting period before finalizing the divorce.

surprise. She wasn’t aware of such waiting periods in modern divorce

the necessary documents, Mia exited

return in a month then. Trust me, I won’t have any regrets. Just make sure Grandma’s surgery is scheduled promptly,” she asserted.

Timothy replied, “I understand. There’s no need

away, Mia stopped in her tracks, choosing

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car, Timothy watched Mia’s departure in the taxi before turning his

Heath cautiously began. “Mr.

cut him off,

has been trying to reach you multiple times. She insists on discussing something.”

lowered his hand and stared out the window. After a brief pause, he

replied, “Alright.”

car swiftly exited the vicinity of the courthouse.

as she usually did, but her mind was elsewhere, constantly revisiting

morning’s courthouse events.

mentally steeled herself to finalize the divorce, but the unexpected waiting period had thrown her off

balance.

Mia made her way home, her phone buzzed with an

send over those medical records for my