Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen ( Mia Bowen ) novel Chapter 33

Chapter 33

Ultimately, Mia held out the pregnancy report to Sharon. “Go ahead and read it if you want. This is a report for myself. It has nothing to do with Timothy.”

Her heart was almost jumping out of her chest.

Sharon eyed her for a while before scoffing. “C’mon, be frank with me. I bet you’re here to get treated for infertility. How dare you accuse my son of being the one with the problem if you’re here for that? I couldn’t be bothered to look at your report. Why would I need to?”

Mia relaxed a little. It looked like Sharon didn’t suspect her of anything. She put up a calm front and said, “Forget it if you don’t believe me.”

“Hold it. Do you have a guilty conscience because I caught you out? Honestly, you don’t even need to treat your infertility. Once Timothy and Maya get married, they’ll definitely have children of their own. Don’t even dream of using a child to tie Timothy to you.”

Mia’s gaze was mocking. “The thought hadn’t even occurred to me. I wouldn’t stoop

that low.”

She put a hand on her belly. After all, she’d always intended to leave the Barrett family with her baby.

Sharon’s tone was condescending as she said, “I hope so. After all, Maya comes from the Lane family and grew up in an affluent environment. She’s beautiful, rich, and classy. Only someone like her is worthy of being with Timothy.

“Only her child would be worthy of being the Barrett family’s heir. Women who lived in squalor shouldn’t even dream about using their child to climb the social ladder.”

With that, Sharon turned and flounced away in her heels.

Mia’s grip tightened around her pregnancy report as bitterness washed over her. Her regular upbringing was one of the main reasons Sharon had never liked her. Sharon didn’t think she was worthy of being Timothy’s wife.

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But she had never thought about the Barrett family’s money when marrying Timothy.

Mia watched Sharon leave, then looked down at her belly. “Don’t take those words to heart, sweetie. I don’t think like that, and I don’t agree with her. You’ll have six uncles when you’re born; they’ll love you to bits and protect you at all costs.”

She wasn’t alone anymore.