Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 531

Observing Dahlia and Dixie’s behavior, Mla realized that they hadn’t changed one bit.

Kaleb responded with a stem expression, “These fruits are meant for Mrs. Barrett.”

“But she’s already divorced from Timothy! Why do you still address her as ‘Mrs. Barrett‘?

“We’re already being generous by not requesting her to leave. And yet, she still has the audacity to help

herself to the fruits?”

*That’s right. These imported fruits are quite expensive. I highly doubt certain individuals could afford

such luxuries now after leaving the Barrett family.”

Mia chose not to confront Dahlia and Dixie. Instead, she asked Kaleb, “Could you please bring them

another plate of fruits?”

Kaleb promptly returned with a fresh plate of fruits, placing it in front of Dahlia and Dixle with a thud.

With grace, he then served Mia a glass of freshly squeezed juice.

accepting the drink and sipping it. She observed as Dahlia and Dixie took selfies with their juice, meticulously adjusting their angles

remarked, “If you keep squeezing in like that, you might just burst the implants in your fake

by fake breasts? Mine are the

stood confidently, stating, “Absolutely! My daughter’s figure is naturally stunning. Some people can

inherited

every year, and this time, Dixie’s had too. Despite

Dixie remarked, “Your outfit looks like it’s from a high–end brand’s latest collection. Where did you find such a

got it from the

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how did you manage to find such a convincing knockoff in a regular mall? Did you stumble upon it. in the flea

don’t you take

faint sound of a vehicle could

and Disle exchanged a glance. “Dixle,

Mrs. Barrett Senior has been discharged from the hospital. Tim is likely coming by for a visit, Mom, how do you like my makeup today? Do you think it’s striking

definitely captivate Tim today. Your future in high society

people can only envy you.”

words stunned Mia, but she maintained her composure and

volce could be heard, “Oh, Tim

echoed with Dixie’s

of Dixie sprawled on the grass, her legs flailing awkwardly

pathetically.