Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 761

Nonetheless, Mia couldn’t bring herself to stay any longer. Ignoring Timothy’s words, she swiftly opened the car door and dashed away.

Observing her departure, Timothy eventually averted his gaze, leaning back against the seat with his legs spread apart.

He loosened his tie, feeling the cool air embrace him.

Unable to resist, he reached for a cigarette, taking a deep drag in an attempt to calm the turmoil within him.

His eyes wandered to their former marital home nearby, brimming with deep contemplation.

As Mia left in her car, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, as she recalled the incident with the little boy, she couldn’t shake off the deep embarrassment she felt.

Her initial intention had been to playfully tease Timothy, diverting his attention

to avoid raising any suspicion on his part, especially at such a critical moment when she wanted to avoid any unexpected complications.

However, she hadn’t foreseen ending up in a situation so awkward and

potentially damaging to her reputation.

Seated in the passenger seat, Peyton spoke up, “Ms. Mia, does Mr. Barrett really have no inkling about your identity?”

solid evidence yet. By the way, when I visited

there wasn’t

identity, yet he hasn’t assigned anyone to monitor my activities. I’m starting to

his true

marital villa,

and Luna’s falling down the stairs at Aide Castle last time strangely evoked a faint recollection

sensed an intuition that her memories would

returned to the hospital to

startled, her

night, she had dreamt about Timothy–both of them entangled

of dream was

intimacy, she would begin experiencing erotic dreams whenever she interacted with

of all

herself, washed her face, and quietly left the hospital room after checking on the sleeping

she saw Timothy emerging from the

Mia’s eyes instinctively dropped to his shirt, unable

“You’re here at the hospital already? Have you managed to handle everything at the

early to get everything sorted. I’ll be checking in tonight,” Timothy

you’re settled in at the hospital, Ginger and I can swing by to

raised an eyebrow. “Join me at