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Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 773
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Chapter 773 Mia couldn't care less about Sharon's attempts to complicate matters for her, but when it cto Ginger, that was utterly unacceptable.

Sharon sneered, “Who do you think you are? Just because your family has smoney, do you think you can marry Tim, given your baggage? Letmake it clear, that’s not going to happen!” “Who said | have any interest in marrying your son? Don’t flatter yourself.” Mia stepped closer, her tone stern, “Honestly, I'm only getting close to him to manipulate his emotions, and while I'm at it, I'll use him to save my daughter by taking his bone marrow. Once I'm done, I'll discard him like trash.” “You... You despicable woman! It’s no surprise you've turned out like this. You're nothing but trouble! Mia's gaze turned cold, her expression distant. “Is it because you're haunted by guilt? Do you ever have nightmares of the dead returning to haunt you in the night?” Sharon trembled with anger. “What nonsense are you spouting? Who do you think you are?” “Take a guess.” Upon noticing Monalize’s striking resemblance to Mia, panic seized Sharon, causing her to hastily retreat. In her rush, however, she inadvertently lost her footing and tumbled down the stairs.

Mia stood at the top of the staircase, watching Sharon's fall, a hauntingly familiar scene echoing in her mind.

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She tapped her head pensively. Could it be that the incident from years ago also occurred on a staircase? “Mrs. Barrett, are you alright?” At that moment, Luna’s wheelchair emerged at the foot of the stairs, and she hurriedly made her way to Sharon's side. Observing Sharon’s unconscious form, a flicker of satisfaction crossed Luna's eyes.

The next instant, Luna glared at Mia and exclaimed, “Ms. Monalize, how dare you push Mrs. Barrett down the stairs? It seems you've got a real nasty streak in you, huh?” 1/3 Mia peered down at Luna. “Instead of pointing fingers at me, you should be calling for a doctor to help her. If you continue to take your own sweet time, others might suspect you're deliberately delaying her treatment.” Luna was momentarily speechless at Mia’s retort, quickly dialing for medical assistance to aid the unconscious Sharon.

Staring defiantly at Mia, Luna shot back, “Don’t think you've won. I'll find Tim, and then we'll see how you'll explain yourself to him.” “Perhaps you should wipe that smug look off your face. We wouldn't want Timothy catching onto your deceptive tactics and throwing you out of the Barrett family, would we?” With that, Mia turned on her heel and walked away.

Luna remained unmoved, her expression ambiguous as she observed Mia's departure.

“Even if you've caught on, what can you do? This time, I'll ensure you face the consequences,” Luna vowed silently to herself.

Meanwhile, Mia calmly made her way back to the hospital room, but she refrained from entering right away.

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Approaching her, Peyton spoke up, “Ms. Mia, I'm concerned that the incident might be misconstrued. I'll retrieve the surveillance footage to prove that Mrs. Barrett's fall was accidental and not related to you.” “Alright, keep it ready for now.”

Nonetheless, Mia didn't go upstairs to find Timothy. For some inexplicable reason she didn’t feel liké offering an explanation.

Meanwhile, upstairs, Luna rushed into Timothy's ward in tears. Tim it's awful. Aunt Sharon tool a fall own the hospital stairs and is unconscious in the ER. You've got to csee her.” “What? Takethere.” Timothy swiftly rose from his bed, following Luna to the emergency room area.

Frowning at Luna, he asked, “Why was she even at the hospital in the first place?” Luna suddenly felt a pang of unease. Why wasn’t Timothy's first question about why Sharon fell? She quickly clarified, “Well, | may have informed Aunt Sharon about your hospitalization

yesterday because | was concerned about you... Timothy retorted coldly /Did I ask you to meddle?