Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 670

“The culprit?” Mia echoed Incredulously, her mind racing to connect the dots. With a clatter, she abandoned her utensils, the noise ringing out sharply.

“So you’ve spent four years tracking me down just to interrogate me about the culprit? I’m appalled.”

She grabbed a knife beside her and brandished it before him. “Mr. Barrett, what makes you think that I should put up with your baseless accusations?”

Though her memories remained elusive, her rage was unmistakable. If she were to uncover the extent of the injustice she had suffered, including how she had almost died from a hemorrhage during childbirth, she wouldn’t be able to stop herself from burning the Barretts alive.

They were all fucking bastards!

The cold steel of the blade hovered dangerously close to Timothy’s face, yet he remained steadfast, meeting her gaze without flinching.

“I just want to know the truth.”

happened in a blur back then. Someone had been apprehended, purported to be the culprit, yet the

cold. She held the knife menacingly close to his neck as she hissed, “You’d do well to keep silent.” She was no longer her docile old self who tolerated all that bullying. Luna burst into the room, her eyes widening in horror as she witnessed the dangerous scene unfolding before her. “Stop right there! What are you

tripped over her own feet when she saw the knife pressed against

hand at once. Utterly speechless, she cast a mocking glance

and asked Luna, “Who told you to come here?”

I hadn’t arrived when I did, who knows what might have happened? This woman is ruthless, nothing like the

leaned back languorously in her chair and glanced up at

1/2

116 ROHUS

wrong. We’re just having a little filetation,” she quipped, trading her foot provocatively up Timothy’s pant

felt wrong, he tensed. He shot Min a pusled fool, dumbfounded at how bold she’d become. He finally reached under the tablecloth, his hand

fool.

urged

him in utter bewilderment, unable to comprehend the situation. Min had just held him at knifepoint moments ago, yet he seemed strangely