Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen novel Chapter 156

Chapter 156 

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Upon hearing Connor’s voice, Mia suddenly recalled that Connot was waiting for her. 

Swiftly, she composed herself, shifting her gaze to meet Connor’s as he approached. 

‘Connor,” she greeted. 

“Mia, what’s the matter? Are those tears in your eyes? Did someone upset you?” Connor inquired with concern. 

Brushing off his worries, Mia replied, “It’s nothing serious. I visited Grandma Laura earlier, and seeing her condition left me feeling a bit emotional.” 

Mia quickly redirected the conversation, adding. “By the way, Connor, I was looking for you earlier. You weren’t downstairs.” 

“Speaking of that.” Connor began, “As soon as I understood what was happening. I excused myself. I got caught up in a phone call with a friend, and it delayed me.” 

A fleeting hint of guilt flickered in Connor’s eyes. 

Unbeknownst to Mia, Connor had just crossed paths with Maya downstairs. 

Fortunately, Mia hadn’t descended at that moment. Otherwise, he’d be in deep trouble. 

Ultimately, the six brothers had struck a deal: whoever revealed their true identity before Mia would be required to perform a dance naked! 

Despite his lack of integrity, Connor was determined to avoid such a humiliating fate! 

Mia nodded, her expression tinged with self–deprecation. 

“Connor, I appreciate your assistance this time, but there’s something I need to share with you. Perhaps your friend won’t need to intervene after all, I sincerely apologize.” She expressed. 

As Connor pondered the recent encounter with Maya, he couldn’t shake the suspicion that Maya might have disclosed something, considering the coincidence of Mia running into both Maya and Timothy downstairs. 

With a soft sigh, Connor expressed. “It’s fine, as long as Grandma Laura’s surgery goes well.” 

“Indeed, that’s my sole concern. As for everything else, it doesn’t matter to me. 

“I just regret dragging your friend into this, especially now that he won’t be performing the surgery. I’m afraid he might be upset.” 

“Don’t worry. My friend won’t be bothered.” 

Connor offered her a reassuring look. “Let’s go. It’s time to head back,” he uttered. 

Understanding that Mia’s primary concern was for Laura’s surgery to go smoothly, Connor was determined to reassure her and alleviate any lingering concerns. 

Upon returning home, Mia pushed aside any concerns regarding Laura’s surgery. 

With Maya’s brother set to perform the operation, there seemed to be little to fret about. 

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A few days later, Mia stumbled upon an intriguing entertainment headline: “Socialite Maya enjoys a delightful dinner with her future mother–in–law, showcasing the harmonious bond blossoming between the soon–to–bel 

in–law duo.” 

In the accompanying photo, Maya and Sharon appeared joyous, hands intertwined and smiles adorning their 

faces. 

It seemed that Sharon had indeed found a prosperous heiress for a daughter–in–law. 

Gently touching her abdomen, Mia was aware that once the waiting period at the end of the month elapsed. she could proceed with the divorce proceedings against Timothy. 

“Mia, I’ve noticed you touch your stomach frequently. Is there a reason for that?” 

Wilhelmina leaned in suddenly, her gaze probing. “You’re not pregnant, are you?” 

Mia’s hand halted. “Why does touching my stomach concern you?” she quipped. 

“Stop pretending. It seems you’ve put on a significant amount of weight compared to before, almost resembling a pregnancy. So, whose child are you carrying?” 

“Wilhelmina, instead of indulging in gossip, consider how to address the complaints you’re handling. If 

unresolved, those issues could have a detrimental impact on the entire studio.” 

Wilhelmina’s expression turned cold as she marched away in her high heels. She promptly called Shelly. saying. “Ms. Barrett, I suspect Mia might be pregnant.” 

Shelly chuckled on the other end. “Mia may desire to be pregnant, but the chances of that happening are slim. aren’t they? 

“By the way, I have a task for you. Find a way to get Mia into trouble, preferably something linked to your designs. If you execute this well, I’ll buy you that handbag you were eyeing last time.” 

Wilhelmina was instantly thrilled. “Ms. Barrett, you can count on me. I’ll certainly, meet your expectations!” 

After ending the call, a persistent doubt lingered in Wilhelmina’s mind. 

Nevertheless, Mia’s apparent pregnancy was hard to ignore. 

With the limited number of women in the office, it became evident that Mia had been experiencing a lapse in her menstrual cycles.