Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen ( Mia Bowen ) novel Chapter 10

Chapter 10

The smile on Mia’s face faded at the sight of Bob and Mary. “I can’t believe you guys have the nerve to say you’re my saviors. When I almost starved to death in your home, Aunt Patricia was the one who gave me a bite to eat. Ultimately, you even forced her to raise me.”

Patricia was surprised. “How did you guys find this place? I didn’t tell anyone about this.”

Mary put her hands on her hips. “How can you say that, Patricia? We’re Mia’s adoptive parents, but you’re trying to take the credit. Dream on if you think you’re getting away with that!”

Bob spat on the floor. “Exactly. Where is her family? They must be rich since they can afford to stay in such an expensive hotel. We have to make them compensate us.”

They hadn’t expected a child they’d picked up randomly to come from such a wealthy family. They’d struck the jackpot!

Mia shielded Patricia behind her as she looked at Bob and Mary coldly. “You’re the ones who can dream on. I won’t give you a dime. Uncle James got into a fight because of you guys and ended up in that accident.

“If not for you guys refusing to pay your debts and delaying the treatment time, Uncle James wouldn’t be comatose in the hospital.”

Patricia’s eyes were red when Mia finished her sentence. If not for the circumstances, Mia wouldn’t have agreed to marry Timothy, who was on the brink of death, to pay James’ hospital bill.

Bob felt a little diffident, but Mary remained stubborn. She wanted to get physical with Mia. “This is mutiny. you bitch. I have to teach you a lesson!”

“Who dares lay a hand on my sister?” A sharp voice rang out.

Dominic strode over while exuding a terrifying air. A group of bodyguards followed him.

Bob and Mary were frightened by this. Mary shrunk back, saying, “I’m teaching my daughter a lesson. What does that have to do with you?”

Dominic’s expression was frosty. “She’s my sister. When has she ever been your daughter?”

Bob’s eyes lit up with greed, and he rubbed his hands together. “So, you’re Mia’s family? It wasn’t easy for us

to raise her, so you should be compensating us for that, right? If not for us, she would’ve starved to death ages ago.”

“How much do you want?”

“Not too much, really. A million dollars!”

Mary gave him a look and immediately said, “Five million dollars.”