Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Upon catching sight of Mia's cheerful expression in the rearview mirror, a wave of emotions stirred within Timothy. He couldn't believe how happily she was chatting with Dylan!

Suddenly, a twinge of jealousy gnawed at Timothy's heart.

The tension hung thick in the air, so tangible that even the driver beside him seemed to shrink into his seat. If he hadn't been the one behind the wheel, he might have preferred to be in the other car instead.

Despite the tense atmosphere, Mia decided to brush it aside and carry on her conversation with Dylan as if nothing was amiss.

Meanwhile, Dylan remained oblivious to Timothy in the passenger seat. With his extensive experience in the entertainment industry, Dylan knew that lacking the foresight and determination to seize opportunities could hinder his advancement.

Indeed, some opportunities were meant to be fought for.

An hour later, they arrived at the restaurant.

Dylan kindly held the door open for Mia, remarking, "Mia, this restaurant has recently added some incredibly tasty new dishes to their menu. You'll see what I mean once you try them later."

As Mia stepped out of the car, she caught sight of Timothy exiting from the passenger seat. Sensing the tension radiating from him, Mia pretended not to notice and continued walking toward the restaurant with Dylan.

single and had every right to dine with whomever

laughter and conversation, Mia and Dylan couldn't

There's something about the way he looks at us that gives off a strange vibe, almost as if he's intensely possessive. Could those media

You know how it goes with entertainment news—it's all just

get the feeling that this bodyguard has a thing for you?" After all, men often had a knack

jealousy written all over

it's not what you think. You're misunderstanding him. His expression wasn't

“Then

responded calmly, "It's because he's being

to become a mere bodyguard in Nord City.

silent for a moment, a hint of contemplation in his eyes. From Mia's tone, he could

known Mia for two years, Dylan had never witnessed her behavior

evident that Mia treated this bodyguard

behind, he observed Mia and Dylan entering the private lounge. With a stern expression, he followed suit, stepping into the room as

the stern-faced Timothy standing by the door. "Mia, since it's just the two of us dining, we don't

said this, wanting Timothy out of the picture. After all, he