Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 266

Mia tenderly placed a hand on her abdomen and turned to Connor, Inquiring, “Connor, how’s Felix holding up? He got injured trying to protect me.”

“Felix sustained a head injury and a concussion, but it’s nothing too serious. He’s currently in the hospital.

“Considering the injuries he endured while trying to rescue you this time, I suppose he just about qualifies as a hero.”

“Connor, my relationship with Felix isn’t what you might think. Besides, I’m pregnant, and it seems unlikely any man would accept me in this situation.”

Upon hearing this, Connor couldn’t help but frown.

“Mia, please don’t let the presence of a child make you feel inadequate. Your brothers are here to support you, and together, your circumstances are anything but a hindrance.”

Connor went as far as belittling Felix’s abilities, dismissing them as merely average.

Mia chose not to engage in further debate with Connor on this matter. Instead, she purchased some fruits and proceeded to the hospital ward to check on Felix.

To her surprise, she found a middle–aged woman in the room, presumably Felix’s mother.

With a pang of guilt, Mia questioned, “Felix, how are you feeling?”

“Mia, are you okay? I was genuinely concerned that something might have happened to you.” Felix expressed.

spread across Felix’s face upon seeing Mia, though his head was still wrapped with

you shouldn’t be moving around too

seems unharmed, your injuries are

pay too much attention to her. As long as you’re okay, I’m at ease.”

already discerned that the middle–aged woman was

+15 BONOS

I’m truly sorry. This

usually treated like royalty,

any lasting consequences, Felix might end up remaining

drew in a deep breath before responding earnestly, “Felix sustained injuries because of me. If any lingering effects persist in the future, I am fully committed to taking responsibility for them.”

Mia’s words, Janice

Ms. Bowen. You have to understand–I’ve been watching over and caring for Felix with utmost dedication.

anything were to happen to him, it would be difficult for me to face his deceased father,

“Mrs. Quilter, I hold no blame toward you. I understand the

who knows how to acknowledge

pull

seemed forced.

studio and have even achieved some noteworthy awards. He

offered a somewhat awkward smile. “Yes. While Felix has been generous with his praises, I

some trouble. Nonetheless, he’s been remarkably