Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Several other reporters spoke up as well, "Ms. Lane, considering the prestige of the Barrett Group's CEO and the prominence of the Barrett family in Bern City, it's unlikely that he would take on the role of a mere bodyguard by your side."

"While we did notice a resemblance between the bodyguard wearing sunglasses and the CEO of Barrett Group, it's insufficient evidence to confirm his identity.”

"Ms. Lane, is it possible that Mr. Barrett is pursuing a personal interest in you, prompting him to act as your bodyguard?”

At the moment, this seemed to be the most reasonable explanation. Otherwise, why would the CEO of the Barrett Group come to Nord City and assume the position of a mere bodyguard? Such a narrative would be difficult for anyone to believe.

Connie interrupted the reporters, wearing a displeased expression. "What kind of questions are these? The bodyguard may resemble Mr. Barrett, but he's certainly not the CEO of the Barrett Group.

"Besides, why would someone as esteemed as Mr. Barrett take any interest in Mia, especially considering she's a divorced woman?" Connie couldn't tolerate these speculations. It was obvious that Mia was reaping the benefits of Lewis" interest in her.

However, despite this, the Lane family had turned down the proposal for a marriage alliance with the Bowen family.

What value did a divorced woman like Mia hold,

herself fortunate to have

then, a luxurious car pulled up outside, immediately capturing everyone's

over and calmly remarked, "It's about

matter how tardy Caleb and Timothy were, they couldn't possibly

the phony Mr. Gomez have arrived? It seems they've even managed to secure a fancy car this time. I wonder where they rented

as well. Connie chimed in, "Lewis, you've got a keen eye!

embarrassment would unfold

door swung

his usual professional attire. With each step, he exuded an aura of authority. Timothy entered the hotel lobby with a serious expression, causing almost everyone to turn their heads toward him and Caleb. Considering the prominence of the individuals present, it was often simple to gauge someone's wealth with just a single

moment, a subtle tension