Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Mia watched as Sharon and Edith grappled with each other, her eyes involuntarily shifting toward Timothy nearby.

He had thought this secret was securely guarded, shared solely between himself and Laura. However, Sharon's evident awareness of the situation took him by surprise. Indeed, this revelation should have been a crushing blow to Timothy.

Nonetheless, he remained remarkably composed and stoic, showing no visible signs of distress at the unfolding chaos.

Turning to Mia and the children, Timothy calmly directed, "Take the kids and wait in the private lounge. I'll handle things here and join you shortly."

Mia hesitated, unable to articulate her thoughts in front of Ginger and Sage.

After a brief pause, she nodded and replied, "Alright, let's go to the private lounge and order something. We'll wait for you there."

Sensing that Timothy might need some space, Mia didn't push the matter and quietly led Ginger and Sage away from the commotion.

Neither of them voiced any objections as they followed Mia.

As Sage moved forward, he couldn't resist stealing a glance back at Timothy's silhouette. The complexity of Timothy's identity had truly caught him off guard.

to Ginger and Sage. "Take your time to look through the menu and decide

palpable, her thoughts lingering on the fragments of conversation she had overheard earlier. With a furrowed brow, she glanced

reassuring her, "It's natural to feel uneasy in such situations, but don't worry too much. Timothy has known about this matter for some time now, and as an adult, he'll

skeptical. "If Timothy already knew he wasn't biologically

oblivious to his true lineage. After all, he was merely a baby when he was unknowingly switched into

significant struggles in conceiving her son. If she had been aware of her child's passing,

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faced societal pressures and expectations as the matriarch

upon uncovering the truth, Mrs. Barrett

innocent curiosity shone through as she asked, "But since she's a

heavy sigh,

many still cling to this notion. Enduring years

to

son can they

seems destined to be perpetually clouded