Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 325

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Immediately realizing her mistake, Mia bit her tongue in regret for her thoughtless words.

Timothy shot a meaningful glance at her and remarked, “Well, it’s not entirely out of the question.”

Mia’s face turned red, and she averted her eyes, murmuring, “Once Grandma successfully

recovers from her surgery, perhaps we can discuss handling the divorce procedures at the

courthouse.*

As her words hung in the air, a heavy silence settled between them.

The ambiguous atmosphere that had abruptly enveloped them just moments ago dissipated in an

instant.

Timothy regained his composure, leaning back in the cold metal chair. A heavy sensation

weighed on his chest, making it difficult to breathe.

Timothy’s gaze shifted to Mia. He pursed his lips before breaking the silence, “You know, it might

not be strictly necessary to pursue a divorce.”

Mia couldn’t believe Timothy’s words.

incredulously, convinced that she must have

strung together in a sentence, Mia

saying it’s not strictly necessary to get a divorce? Did that imply it was optional, or was he suggesting the opposite?

Mia’s gaze, Timothy’s

have any particular criteria for

you, your presence could have a positive impact on her health.

Mia felt as if her brain had gone blank for a moment,

in a daze.

the air. Mia looked at Timothy and moved closer to

eyes, meeting

maintained his composure as she drew near, catching a whiff of her

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profound depth, with only the silhouette of Mia reflecting in his gaze.

raced. Why was Mia getting so

perhaps stirred by his words?

met in a tender collision, and their breaths intertwined in the

breath caught, and

his gaze became fixed on Mia before him,

Mia pulled away, remarking, “It’s odd. You don’t seem feverish at all. Why do you sound so peculiar,

partly out of respect for Laura, but also because she genuinely liked

of a virtuous wife by Timothy’s

“Besides, just because you have no criteria for a spouse doesn’t imply that I don’t

swiftly retreated,

voice persisted in his ears. “Timothy, say something.

or