Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 551

Observing Jeremy’s outstretched hand holding the business card, Mia couldn’t help but glance at Timothy. “Isn’t it considered polite to accept a business card when it’s offered?” she remarked.

Timothy arched his eyebrows mockingly. “Does he even deserve to hand me his business card?”

Jeremy’s demeanor shifted abruptly. “What do you mean by that?”

As a wealthy heir, Jeremy had never encountered such blatant disregard before.

Nonetheless, a sense of unease crept over him, especially considering the extravagant Rolls–Royce parked nearby–an opulence reserved for the elite.

“Well, the chairman of your company has personally handed me his business card. He requested investment in an artificial intelligence project that seemed to be short on funds.” Timothy’s tone

remained indifferent as he stood in the rain.

Yet his presence commanded attention, casting a shadow over those around him. Despite his passive stance, he exuded an aura of authority, seemingly towering above everyone else.

Jeremy’s expression grew uneasy upon hearing Timothy’s words.

He too was aware of the artificial intelligence project. Indeed, the chairman of Truist Financial was currently in discussions with the Barrett Group, hoping to secure investment from the CEO.

Could it be that the man before him was the president of the Barrett Group?

Jeremy awkwardly retracted his hand, a subtle reluctance flickering in his eyes.

If Timothy was truly the president of the Barrett Group, Jeremy understood that provoking him was

risk he could afford to

despite the implications, Jeremy remained somewhat skeptical of Timothy’s identity..

she possibly have connections with someone

caliber?

Jeremy himself lacked the credentials to engage with someone of

chairman would be entitled to such

might be a high–ranking executive from the Barrett

Mia stole a glance at Timothy

wealth?

front of Mia, holding his umbretta. Til drop you

demeanor, Timothy exuded an air of indifference toward the

surrounding crowd.

as the female classmates nearby

had personally come to

interaction, Ramona, consumed by jealousy, couldn’t resist but

acquainted with

His features were

instantly as she continued, “Mia is nothing but a

her family is poor.

just a facade, provided by her sugar daddy who showers her with clothes

and bags!”

composed expression before inquiring. “And who might you be?”

Tilbert, Mia’s classmate. I’ve known her since childhood, and I can vouch

person she is.

school, she relied on sugar daddies due to her financial struggles. Her personal life was