Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

One of the young men, Chuck Jones, approached and offered, "Let me see where it got torn. Perhaps I can fix it for you."

As he spoke, he reached out to take off Mia's jacket.

Mia's expression darkened, seemingly ready to react, but someone firmly grabbed Chuck's wrist. In a cold tone, the person roared, "Don't you dare lay your filthy hands on her!"

Mia turned around and saw Timothy standing behind her, feeling relieved at his protective stance.

Suddenly, having such a loyal bodyguard seemed like a blessing. Chuck, however, grew visibly angry and addressed Timothy arrogantly, saying, "You filthy bodyguard, I advise you to let go, or you'll regret it!" Stepping forward, Mia glanced at Timothy and suggested, "Perhaps you should release him. This isn't Zalantis, where lawlessness prevails. Committing murder here is illegal.”

Chuck's expression shifted abruptly. “Wait, did you say he's a bodyguard from Zalantis?"

Zalantis. Although he used to

added, "I apologize for any confusion. My bodyguard is new to this role and isn't yet familiar with local customs. Please bear

had been

these clothes are from him," Mia remarked, shifting her attention to the affluent young men nearby. “I'll go change into a different outfit first. Please continue

Dominic's name, the group

Mia. As they headed to the lounge, Mia glanced at

knew to use Dominic's name to intimidate those young men and assert

bag and replied casually, "I'm still catching up to your level. Who would've guessed I'd end up as a Zalantis hitman?" “If I hadn't brought it up, those guys wouldn't have

them try something if they

and right now,

gaze intense. "That's why I'm relying on you now," he said in