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.

seat, he remarked casually, “Very well, just make

the window, Mia observed the passing landscape, her inner conviction echoing silently.

won’t regret this.”

the most precious

by her side was all she

and Timothy were the first to arrive at the courthouse.

they completed the divorce application, they were informed about a mandatory one–month waiting period before finalizing the

Mia by surprise. She wasn’t aware of such waiting periods

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

in a month then. Trust me, I won’t have any regrets. Just make sure Grandma’s surgery is

replied, “I understand. There’s no

stopped in her

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watched Mia’s departure in the

the passenger seat, Heath cautiously began. “Mr. Barrett.”

him off, “What

has been trying to reach you multiple

Timothy lowered his hand and stared out the window.

replied, “Alright.”

sleek black car swiftly exited the vicinity of the courthouse.

as she usually did, but her mind

morning’s courthouse events.

the divorce, but the unexpected waiting

balance.

evening approached and Mia made her way home, her phone buzzed with an

when can I expect your friend to send