Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 786

Mia was sharply stung by Timothy’s remark.

She scoffed, saying, “Even your mother considers Ginger a burden. Besides, don’t you have a son named Asher? Why are you so fixated on Ginger?”

“I’ve told you before, Asher isn’t my son!”

“If he’s not your son, then whose child is he? Timothy, you’re truly despicable!”

As Mia tried to leave, Timothy pulled her into an embrace. He lowered his head and whispered hoarsely, “It seems like this matters to you after all. Could it be that you’re jealous?”

Mia was utterly furious. She forcefully stomped on Timothy’s foot and then swiftly turned, aiming a kick toward his groin. “So, you think you’re a player, huh? Let’s see if you’ve got what it takes!”

Timothy let out a grunt, his muscles tensing, while beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

He glared at Mia as she backed away, gritting his teeth. “Stop right there!”

Nonetheless, Mia had no intention of staying. She proceeded directly to the elevator, determined to leave the hospital.

Upon reaching the hospital’s exit, she was confronted by a red sports car parked right in front of her.

finding the sports

vehicle. “You bitch! How dare you trick me with counterfeit

quickly. I guess your brain isn’t totally useless after

needed to maintain the

with anger. She hadn’t expected Monalize to admit so readily.

doubts, pondering whether Monalize, too, had

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ground. “We have no grievances between us, so why resort to using these counterfeit goods

not exactly close, so it’s surprising that

dollars. Since you boldly

would have imagined that the heiress of the Barrett family would be in such dire financial

from the passenger seat and walked up to Shelly. “Shelly, it seems she’s been deliberately cozying up to you with an agenda from

gullible as Shelly could quickly identify the high–quality counterfeits.

the subject of ridicule for flaunting fake goods, and numerous people were demanding refunds. Some even threatened to take legal action against her if she failed to comply.

is over. I’ve already sold half of those counterfeit items you gave me, and now these people are all demanding

mocking expression, “Did I personally take the money

“Why does it matter if I was the one who collected it? It’s all gone now anyway. If it weren’t for you giving me

collected the money,” Mia retorted.