Chapter 116
Meet My Brothers
Mia held no sympathy for Taylor. In her view, those scheming against others should be ready to face
the
consequences.
Having settled the controversy, Mia headed to the hospital right after her class.
It was crucial for her to visit Laura, especially with Lauraâs surgery scheduled for the upcoming
weekend.
As the elevator doors opened at the hospital, Mia unexpectedly bumped into Sharon.
With a hint of arrogance, Sharon quipped, âMia, you seem rather pleased with yourself. Do you really
believe
you couldâve navigated that college debacle alone? Itâs obvious the Barrett name played a role.â
Miaâs expression darkened as she digested Sharonâs words. âI could have handled it myself,â she
retorted.
Sharon scoffed, âEnough of this charade. What have you done to manipulate my son? I donât
understand why
heâs taken it upon himself to handle that college situation of yours.â
âHeâs even hesitating to commit to Ms. Lane because of you. He also postponed his grandmotherâs
surgery,
searching for another doctor and disrupting the planned schedule,â she accused.
Miaâs expression changed. âWhat are you talking about?â
It was clear that she struggled to grasp Sharonâs words.
âStill feigning ignorance? Let me spell it out for you. Mayaâs brother set a condition. He would only
proceed with Lauraâs surgery if Tim agreed to marry Ms. Lane. However, Tim refused and chose to
quietly seek another
doctor instead.â Sharon admonished.
A whirlwind of emotions swept over Mia as she processed the shocking revelation.
After a momentary silence, she finally said, âI was unaware of all this.â
Mia had always presumed that Mayaâs brother would be the one conducting Lauraâs surgery.
With a derisive snort, Sharon added, âHowever, the doctor Timothy enlisted ended up in a car accident,
sustaining a wrist injury. Now, heâs unable to perform Grandmaâs surgery.â
âBecause of this, the surgery is now delayed. Mia, given Grandmaâs kindness toward you, would you
honestly consider using her health as leverage against Tim?â Sharon asked harshly.
Mia responded firmly, âI have never used Grandma as a bargaining chip with Timothy.â
Sharon shot back, âThen do the right thing. Divorce Timothy immediately so he can get engaged to
Maya. That way, Mayaâs brother can proceed with Grandmaâs surgery.â
Miaâs heart churned with turmoil. âI know what I have to do.â
âYou better.â Sharon retorted before walking away.
Mia stood still for a long time. Sharonâs words echoed hauntingly in her mind.
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She hadnât anticipated Timothyâs refusal of Mayaâs proposal. This is a decision that, on the surface,
should have been straightforward for him.
After all, Timothy and Maya seemed perfectly matched in terms of background and status.
Gathering herself, Mia stepped into the hospital room.
Inside, the caregiver subtly shook their head, signaling that Laura was asleep.
Mia stood quietly by Lauraâs bedside, tenderly holding her cold hand.
The sight of Lauraâs pronounced weight loss and deteriorating condition deepened Miaâs anguish.
Clearly, the surgery couldnât afford any more delays.
After checking with the hospital staff, Mia confirmed that Lauraâs surgery had been postponed, aligning
with Sharonâs information.
The delay was attributed to the lead surgeonâs recent accident, and a suitable replacement had yet to
be found.
Leaving the hospital, a resolute determination solidified within Mia.
Back home, she discreetly arranged for Martha to return to the hospital, advising her to spend time with
Laura.
With the house to herself, Mia went into the kitchen to prepare a meal.
Upon Timothyâs arrival, he spotted Mia coming out of the kitchen, wearing an apron and carrying a
plate filled with familiar dishes.
His gaze lingered momentarily, recalling the countless meals she had prepared during their three years
together.
Yet, since signing their divorce agreement, he hadnât tasted a single dish sheâd made.
Reflecting on the campus forum incident, Timothy wondered if Miaâs actions were her way of
expressing gratitude toward him.
As they settled at the dining table, Timothy looked at the spread before him. âNo poison, I hope?â he
quipped.
Mia mustered a faint smile, replying, âRest assured, itâs entirely natural and uncontaminated.â
As Timothy began eating, he noticed that Mia hadnât touched her food at all.
Arching an eyebrow curiously, he inquired, âArenât you going to eat?â
âWe need to talk.â
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