Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Mia glanced at Timothy. "Do you believe someone orchestrated this incident deliberately?"

"An impulsive, hot-headed young heir assaulting a woman at today's gala—such news surfacing could undoubtedly tarnish your film promotion,” Timothy remarked.

"We've witnessed similar incidents at past events as well. Some affluent men tend to let their privilege cloud their judgment.”

Mia couldn't shake off the suspicion that this incident might have been planned.

Timothy's tone deepened. "But isn't it too much of a coincidence that this incident occurred on the night of your film promotion gala? Who would dare to intentionally offend you?"

“You raise a valid point," Mia acknowledged.

Sensing something amiss, she turned to Peyton and instructed, “Investigate Chuck's background as well as his recent connections.” Despite just returning to the country, Chuck was acting audaciously, even going as far as to bring bodyguards while Mia was changing. It was fortunate that Timothy was there to intervene and stop him.

Given the circumstances, it seemed Chuck might be a pawn manipulated by someone else.

But who could be plotting against Mia?

farewell to the guests and friends, feeling slightly intoxicated. Luckily, no further issues arose during the evening. As Mia stepped outside, the cool breeze made her head feel heavy, and she felt

"Watch your step.”

steady hand gently supported Mia's shoulder as he guided her safely to the car. He carefully opened the door, shielding her

car, Mia felt a wave of relief wash over

her. He was clad in his black security uniform, sleeves rolled up, revealing his

through her mind. She mostly remembered him in sleek, sophisticated suits, emanating an air of aloofness

just leave me

noticing that she had closed her eyes and was murmuring

Was she intoxicated?

her shoulders, his voice soft as he spoke, "I can't

mumbled, "Then get out of

appeared on Timothy's face. So, he was on her mind after

the driver.

was calm and authoritative, unlike that of a typical bodyguard. The driver instinctively complied, turning to

suggested, "Let's

to send Mia back to the Lane residence at

Lanes were to discover Mia with