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

won’t regret this.”

already taken the most precious thing

her side

were the first

were informed about a

wasn’t aware of such waiting periods in

handing in the necessary documents, Mia exited the courthouse, stealing

have any regrets. Just make sure Grandma’s surgery is scheduled promptly,”

Timothy replied, “I understand.

walked away, Mia stopped in her tracks, choosing instead to

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in the

passenger seat, Heath cautiously

him off, “What

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

a contemplative gaze, Timothy lowered his hand and stared out the window. After a brief pause,

replied, “Alright.”

sleek black car swiftly

she usually did, but her

morning’s courthouse events.

but the

balance.

approached and Mia made her way home, her

expect your friend to send over those medical records