Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 778

Mia paused, collecting her thoughts before replying, “Well, the truth is, Ginger doesn’t have a father. And there are always gossiping individuals around.

“But Ginger is not deprived of love, and she doesn’t let these things affect her. She couldn’t care less whether she has a dad or not.”

Timothy was deeply stung by Mia’s words. Having experienced the loss of his own father many years ago, he could empathize with the potential for hurtful situations surrounding Ginger.

With a hint of guilt, he replied, “No one will dare to speak ill of Ginger in the future.”

Mia couldn’t help but smirk. “Even your mother?”

Timothy frowned in response. “Once she wakes up, I’ll arrange for someone to escort her out of this hospital.”

Upon hearing Timothy’s reassuring words, Mia felt relieved. As long as Sharon didn’t cause any trouble during the bone marrow donation tomorrow, everything would proceed smoothly.

After a moment of silence, Mia suggested, “Perhaps you should go and get some rest. I won’t keep you any longer.”

“Are you really going to leave so abruptly?” Tim asked suddenly.

Mia turned back with a smile. “Um, is there something else?”

“Could you do me a favor?” Timothy asked as he lay on the bed, the needle still lingering in

the back of his hand.

Seeing Timothy struggle to sit up, Mia hurried over to assist him. “What do

you

need?

you like

pursed his lips. “I need to use

his arm over her shoulder. His weight pressed down heavily on her, nearly causing her to stumble.

much heavier

Timothy to the restroom, feeling exhausted quickly.” Can you manage on your own from here, or should I

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going to the

stubbornness. She found it unexpectedly

asked softly,

not

next moment, Timothy pressed down on

you could assist me all the

request. What did he mean

noticed Timothy reaching for his pants out of the corner of her eye. Reacting quickly, she exclaimed, “What

paused as he nonchalantly remarked,

here while you go to the restroom?

steadily. I need someone to support

me go find someone to help you.”

it’s too late for that.”

only avert her gaze, feeling embarrassed. Timothy’s firm grip on her shoulder prevented her from moving away, leaving

that Timothy was going to donate his bone marrow for Ginger, she