Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Caught off guard by Ginger's unexpected act of kindness, Timothy hesitated for a moment.

Should he accept the food graciously or politely decline?

However, when he saw the genuine concern in Ginger's eyes, he found himself unable to refuse.

Reluctantly, he lowered his head and took a bite of the chicken she offered.

Ginger's face lit up with a radiant smile. "Uncle Heath mentioned you haven't eaten yet. Skipping meals isn't good, you know. Here, take the pasta, and I'll have this."

With a determined effort, Ginger reached out, offering the bowl of spaghetti to Timothy.

Timothy let out a sigh, a hint of resignation evident in his voice. "I'll grab something to eat after the meeting," he conceded.

"Mommy says that work is never-ending, but meals are important," Ginger interjected.

Drawing closer to the screen, she cast a glance at the executives on the other end of the video call. "He needs to eat now, so please bear with us for a moment, alright?" she added in her sweet, childlike voice. The executives were taken aback by the unexpected appearance of this adorable little girl with her hair tied up in sky-high pigtails.

Who was she?

Could she possibly be Timothy's daughter, a secret kept hidden until now?

Nonetheless, they had never heard any mention of Timothy having a child before.

Timothy doted on her just moments ago hinted at a special

executives found themselves in an awkward silence, unsure how to react to Ginger's unexpected involvement. Sensing their hesitation, Ginger began to feel a bit

to the executives,

executives, who was also a parent, promptly replied, "Of course, we can wait for him to finish his meal before we continue with

at the accommodating response. "Thank you, big

smile after her endearing

into a nervous grimace as he caught sight

the video call. He didn't want Ginger to inadvertently get caught up

picked

food, Despite his

of appetite, he eventually

Ginger's attentive gaze. Slowly but

and began

couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Timothy was easily swayed by Ginger's

stealing a glance at Timothy and Ginger. Meeting Mia's gaze, he asked, "Mommy, did you instruct Ginger to do

Sage. You understand Ginger's character better than anyone. She's always caring, even toward strangers

hasn't had

because of Great-Grandma Laura, and he's been carrying

at work. If

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