Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 560

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Heath swallowed nervously. Timothy indeed had plans for the evening. However, given the current situation, Heath knew he couldn’t acknowledge it.

He quickly replied. “There aren’t any plans tonight.”

Timothy nodded solemnly and he shifted his gaze to Jeremy, his dark eyes carrying an overwhelming

Intensity.

Just as Jeremy was about to reply, Mia swiftly intervened, “Even though Mr. Barrett is available, it’s unlikely he would join us for street food.

“Given his wealthy background, he tends to dine at Michelin–starred restaurants and has a palate for

refined tastes.

Jeremy felt a cold sweat forming on his forehead. He couldn’t help but wonder why Mia seemed to hold such strong opinions about her ex–husband.

It seemed as though Mia was subtly hinting that she wasn’t keen on dining with Timothy.

Timothy’s gaze narrowed. “Well, I’ve grown weary of Michelin–starred restaurants. I’d like to experience

food for

you have the time, let’s all go together. There’s a decent

mention of Cagon food, Mia swiftly grew quiet, choosing to withhold any further remarks. Knowing Timothy’s refined taste, he might not appreciate the hearty flavors of Cagon

they made their way to the Cagon

vehicles, the diner required a

pathway was somewhat slippery, and the surroundings were not particularly clean or hygienic, with a constant flow of

was clad in a bespoke suit, meticulously groomed

with even their soles appearing cleaner

seemed entirely out of place amidst the

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such refinement belonged in Michelin–starred restaurants and places frequented by

a nearby shop accidentally splashed water, narrowly

some water stains, accompanied by an inexplicable

Timothy p

and nose.

retrieved a handkerchief from his pocket, wrinkling

and remarked, “Mr. Barrett, I’ve mentioned before that this place isn’t suitable for you. You

a plight, Mia couldn’t

selecting this eatery. Although it boasted delicious food, it clearly wasn’t appropriate for someone of

the handkerchief, slipping one hand

Timothy’s approach, Mia lifted her head,