Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

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Leaning against the wall, Timothy regarded Dylan with disdain. "I'm not like you." "What sets us apart? To Ms. Lane, we're essentially the same," Dylan countered.

"My connection with her is far more intricate than you realize," Timothy asserted, a touch of arrogance in his tone.

This statement intrigued Dylan. "What exactly is your relationship with Ms. Lane?" "I don't have to disclose that to you," Timothy replied firmly, shooting Dylan a piercing stare. "It would be wise for you to maintain your distance from her. Otherwise, you'll cto regret it." Despite being in Nord City, taking down a lowly actor like Dylan would be considered child's play for Timothy.

Dylan responded with a mocking expression, "Do you really think you can scareoff? I was just trying to give you a friendly heads-up that Mia isn't someone you can chase after. If it's money you're after, just nyour price." Upon hearing this, Timothy removed his sunglasses, revealing his sharp and arrogant eyes. "You might be daring, but my rate is out of your league." Dylan was taken aback by Timothy's sudden change in appearance. Timothy was remarkably handsome, and his gaze held a captivating intensity.

Beyond his unexpectedly striking features, there was a certain aura about him that didn't fit the typical image of a bodyguard. Dylan's expression betrayed his bewilderment. "Who exactly are you?" He began to suspect that Timothy was more than just a regular bodyguard. However, he had never seen him with Mia before. It was as if Timothy had emerged out of nowhere.

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With his sunglasses back on, Timothy calmly remarked, "You don't need to know who I am. Just understand that staying away from her is for your own good. She's not a woman you can pursue." Throughout his tenure in the entertainment industry, Dylan had encountered a diverse array of individuals.

Yet, in the presence of this bodyguard, he couldn't shake off a creeping unease, prompting him to erase any trace of disdain he may have previously held.

There was a complexity to this man that Dylan couldn't ignore.

Looking at Timothy earnestly, Dylan reiterated, "I'm serious about offering you compensation." Although Dylan sensed there was more to Timothy than met the eye, the fact that he was merely Mia's bodyguard suggested he likely wasn't wealthy.

After all, what affluent man would work as a bodyguard to pursue a woman? The notion seemed utterly absurd to Dylan.

Dylan considered his current career somewhat successful, having amassed a decent amount of money. Therefore, finances weren't a significant concern for him.

Interrupting coldly, Timothy asserted, "She's not someone you can simply negotiate a price for." With no desire to engage in further conversation with Dylan, Timothy briskly turned and exited the private room.

Before long, the sound of commotion echoed from the restroom.

Upon hearing the disturbance, Timothy's expression shifted om Without a moment' •Dray he turned swiftly and strode toward the restroom. .

Mia had sought a moment of respite in the restroom, but she never expected Connie to burst in, brimming with hostility.

"Mia, how dare you attack my son like this? I will make sure you are held accountable for it today!" .

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Before Mia could respond, Connie, accompanied by two other women, els lunged toward her. It was clear that these women were completely unhinged. .

Despite possessing sself-defense skills, Mia found herself overpowered by the trio.

Out of the blue, Connie's handbag struck Mia with force.

An intense wave of pain surged through Mia's head, causing her to feel dizzy and fight to maintain her balance.

In an instant, a tall figure appeared before her.

As Mia strained to open her eyes, Timothy's silhouette gradually cinto focus, approaching her. In that instant, a torrent of memories surged through her mind, nearly instama overpowering her. .

The deluge of memories felt like a mounting pressure in her mind, on the brink of exploding.

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