Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Timothy responded coldly, "If there are this many capable men around her, that means she's capable."

After saying that, he put his wine glass down before walking in Mia's direction.

Sharon stomped her foot, feeling frustrated.

Caleb flashed a meaningful smile. "Mrs. Barrett, is it this hard to admit someone else's capability? You should be proud to have had such a successful daughter-in-law. You shouldn't think that you can control her because these are her achievements. We should respect each other, not take each other down."

He just couldn't get why Sharon disliked Mia.

Well, Sharon might have had a reason to look down on Mia previously because of her identity as an orphan.

But Mia was now the daughter of the Lane family. She is now at the top of the social ladder.

However, Sharon's attitude toward Mia hadn't changed.

Sharon gritted her teeth and remarked, "You know nothing. You haven't even gotten married yet."

"Have you ever thought of what would happen if they really remarry each other? What good would you gain from offending her now?" He tried to reason with her.

"Don't give me a lecture. I simply think that she's not fit for my son." She spun around and left angrily.

Shelly followed her. "Aunt Sharon, leaving so soon already? Are you not going to introduce me to Mrs. Giacometti and the others? We should stay here longer so that they can get to know me."

Sharon sneered. "Are you still dreaming of marrying into a rich family? The fight just now left a bad impression on them, Shelly."

felt guilty. "What about the promise you made before we came? You should figure out something to book a slot at Aide Castle

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that Mia was the real owner of Aide Castle? No one

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