Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 627

Upon waking up, Timothy noticed an unfamiliar scent in the air and discovered a damp spot on the bed

sheet.

The thought made Timothy feel an urge to wash his hands repeatedly.

Ginger pouted, insisting. “It wasn’t me! It was that jerk who wet the bed and is trying to blame me.”

Beside them. Caleb couldn’t help but chuckle. “Ginger, only children wet the bed, not adults. Among us, you’re the only child, so there’s no need to argue.”

“I’m not a child anymore. I’m an adult!” Ginger retorted.

Nonetheless, she felt somewhat embarrassed and quietly pulled a small blanket over the wet spot on the bed, attempting to conceal it.

Caleb removed the blanket, insisting, “Ginger, there’s no need to hide the evidence. You were in the middle of the bed last night, and the urine is on the same spot. It’s quite obvious, isn’t it?

“It wasn’t me! I promise!”

“You’re still a child, who else could it have been?”

“I’m not a child anymore. I’m a grown–up. I stopped wetting the bed when I was three.”

“And how old are you now?”

“Four!”

flustered, clutching the small blanket tightly as her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. She refused to admit to wetting the

back his laughter. “You see, at four years old, you’re still very

you?”

me a child anymore,” Ginger retorted, raising her voice

prove her maturity.

rubbed his temples in frustration. Dealing with

handful.

children’s clothes. “Mr. Barrett, here are

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climbed off the bed, her feet barely grazing the floor, her toes hanging

reached out

eyebrow. “Ginger, can

course I can.” Ginger replied confidently,

the Bathroom.

chuckled in response, finding it hard to suppress his laughter. “Tim, this kid

of laughing, why don’t you

just as dirty.”

when did this happen?”

at Timothy opposite him. “You’re pointing fingers at me, but check the back of your shirt–it’s dirtier than mine. Seems like

next to you!”

he quickly removed his

proves that Ginger likes you more.