Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Timothy couldn't help but notice Ginger's meaningful gaze as he glanced out the window.

However, Mia interjected at that moment, "Ginger, it's getting late."

She didn't think Timothy would be in the mood for the amusement park today.

But without hesitation, Timothy embraced Ginger in a hug. "Let's go. I'll take you both there for some fun."

As they left, Mia sighed quietly to herself.

Sage looked up at Mia and encouraged, "Come on, Mommy, let's go. You know how much Ginger loves to have fun. It's not like this is a surprise to you."

"I understand your perspective, but today might not be the best day for the amusement park," Mia gently expressed.

Sage quickly countered, "We can't be certain about that. You're not Timothy." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Mia took a brief moment to contemplate Sage's words, acknowledging a hint of truth in his perspective.

Turning to Sage, she confessed, "I'm just worried that you won't enjoy yourself. Sometimes you can be a bit particular, you know."

"I'm not particular," Sage defended.

"If not you, then who is?" Mia probed.

After a moment of contemplation, Sage responded with a question, "Once his background is exposed, will he lose everything and become just like an ordinary person?"

Mia couldn't help but notice a mischievous glint in Sage's eyes.

since he just promised to transfer all his shares to Mrs. Barrett. He

today, we must truly make the most of it

long, the four of them headed to the amusement park. Throughout the journey, Ginger stayed close to

even rode the carousel with them, showing no signs

at the amusement park, indulging in nearly every attraction and

Mia chose to remain a

need to intervene, especially considering Timothy's willingness

found solace in Timothy's

carried a tired Sage in her arms. Soon enough, Sage too succumbed to fatigue and drifted

adults found themselves cradling a child in

Sage, a surge of emotions stirred within her.

that Ginger cherished

ride, a comfortable silence enveloped

arriving at Patricia's house, Timothy took the

the unexpected weight he seemed

poignant reminder of how quickly Sage was growing, especially as

let me take him," Timothy offered, opening the car

her voice barely audible as she whispered, "Are you sure you

from her arms, exemplifying his "boyfriend material" by adeptly balancing one child

observed with amazement, realizing that perhaps men were naturally skilled

signs

both Ginger

Observing this scene,