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?”

but hasn’t found any solid evidence yet. By the way, when I visited

wasn’t anyone.”

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

his true intentions.”

Mia pondered the sight of the marital villa, a sense of déjà vu washed

Aide Castle last time strangely evoked a faint recollection

her temples, Mia sensed an intuition that her memories would soon resurface.

that night, Mia returned to the hospital to accompany

the next morning, Mia was startled, her gaze locked onto the

dreamt about Timothy–both of them entangled in the

sort of dream

she would begin experiencing erotic dreams whenever she interacted with a

it have to be Timothy, of all people?

Mia composed herself, washed her face, and quietly left

Mia stepped outside for some fresh air, she saw Timothy emerging from the

eyes instinctively dropped to his shirt, unable to

greeted him, “You’re here at the hospital already? Have you managed

for the week, so I arrived early to get everything sorted. I’ll be checking in tonight,”

the hospital, Ginger and I can swing by

raised an eyebrow. “Join