Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

"You don't have to tell me what to do, I know that," Timothy said.

When night fell, Timothy squirmed restlessly in his seat. He couldn't help but send Ginger a message. "What are you doing?"

But there was no reply, and he became agitated.

Loosening his tie, he stood in front of the window and looked at the lights emitting from other houses.

He could almost imagine how lively the Lane residence was now, but it had nothing to do with him.

He seemed forlorn.

Soon, his phone beeped. Timothy instinctively stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and ran to grab his phone.

To his surprise, his hand was trembling, and his heart was racing.

When he opened his WhatsApp, he found that it wasn't a reply from Ginger but a message from a group chat that tagged everyone.

Timothy became downhearted right away. He left the group chat in annoyance.

Why must they tag everyone at this critical moment? Were they crazy or something?

rubbed his temples. He couldn't

was in the past, he himself wouldn't believe

residence was brightly lit. All the maids were busy preparing tonight's family

Sage's room, helping him move

like so many things piling up in his room. However, Sage still kept a

large telescope. She felt that

also bought Sage telescopes, and she researched some telescope brands. However, she could not recognize this particular telescope

must be unique since Sage chose to

the telescope and asked, "Why did you choose to keep this particular

performance is great, and it's easy to operate.

could not find one. After all, limited-edition telescopes were

bit of luck and effort to acquire such

gifts in his room, she left and went to

her and asked, "How is Sage? How

well. But

room, So

them out. He'll be here in

the others bought a few as