Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen ( Mia Bowen ) novel Chapter 359

Chapter 359 

Timothy’s icy gaze pierced through Heath. Someone should teach Felix a lesson so that he wouldn’t bother Mia. Breaking his legs might be a good warning for him. 

Timothy cleared his throat, his expression slightly awkward. “What about Mia?” 

“Mrs. Barrett? What about her are you asking about, sir?” 

“Is this all you know? She must’ve seen the article. Did she not take any move?” As far as Timothy could recall, Mia didn’t like Felix. 

That question put Heath in a tough spot. “We’re still on a business trip, Mr. Barrett. I’m not her stalker. How would I know anything about her?” 

Timothy’s silence prompted him to continue. “Actually, you can ask her yourself.” 

Timothy sneered, “Your bonus for the month is revoked.” 

If he could ask her himself, he wouldn’t have asked Heath. 

In the meantime, Heath was shocked by the sudden announcement. What did he do wrong that he lost his bonus? 

Timothy scrolled through his phone, completely laid back. He eventually found Mia’s Twitter 

account and he clicked on it. 

She tweeted this morning. “Someone who goes against their word? That’s the worst of all kinds.” 

His eyes narrowed to a slit momentarily. He had a feeling that it was about him. 

When did he go against his word? 

Then, he left a comment under that tweet. “Someone who doesn’t respect time? That’s the worst of all kinds.” 

Right after he commented on Mia’s tweet, she tweeted a photo. “The sunlight adds magic to the campus today.” 

Timothy relished in the picture she took. The sunset was indeed breathtaking. 

On the other side, Mia noticed his comment. “Someone who doesn’t respect time? That’s the worst of all kinds.” 

It ticked her off so much. How dare he! 

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She had her reasons. Her tardiness wasn’t intentional. Besides, she had gone to the courthouse as soon as she could! 

He was the one who was desperate for the divorce, so why couldn’t he wait for an hour? 

Fury rushed through her veins, reaching her head. In the end, Mia contacted him to demand an explanation. 

Timothy saw the dialer’s name, and a smile appeared. He could sense her boiling anger from that 

immediate call already. 

Calmly, he picked up the cold. 

Her livid voice rang in his ear. “Timothy Barrett, what is that?” 

“It is what it is.” His tone was calm. 

“Weren’t you the one desperate for a divorce? You’ve been waiting for this day for eons! And why couldn’t you wait for an hour?” That was the part she couldn’t understand.