Chapter 12
Meet My Brothers
âYour second older brother, Nathan Lane, is a great programmer. Heâs led his company to win many
awards and helped build many important firewalls,â Dominic said.
âYour third older brother, Connor Lane, is a volunteer for a Red Cross Society abroad. He focuses on
saving injured animals and helping people to understand the lives of these animals.
âYour oldest cousin, Claude Lane, is a piano teacher, while your second older cousin, Jason Lane,
works at a law firm. Last but not least, your third older cousin, Liam Lane, is currently an extra at a film
set.â
Dominic felt heâd done a pretty good job at explaining things. He hadnât lied to Mia at all.
Nathan was an infamous hacker, so he was good at programming, right?
Connor was a renowned surgeon-rather than saving people, he preferred saving animals.
Claude was a famous pianist-when he wasnât busy with concerts, he would conduct piano lessons at
an
academy.
Jason was a well-known lawyer-he did indeed work at a law firm. It was just that the law firm belonged
to
him.
And Liam was an award-winning actor-heâd started his career as an extra before eventually winning
awards.
Mia nodded. Dominic was a real estate agent, Nathan was a geek, and Connor was a vet. Claude was
a piano teacher, Jason was a lawyer, and Liam was an extra.
It seemed that fantasies were just that-fantasies and dreams.
Still, she was surprised to suddenly have so many brothers and cousins. They all had different jobs,
too.
Patricia seemed a little disappointed that Miaâs family wasnât wealthy. âWe should head back after this
meal, then. This hotel has to be expensive. Mia, it canât have been easy for Dominic to earn a living as
a real estate
agent.â
She supposed it didnât matter whether they were rich. All was fine as long as they treated Mia well,
âNo, no, money isnât an issue. Uh, I mean, Iâve earned quite a lot as a real estate agent,â Dominic
hurriedly said.
Mia knew Dominic was trying to be sincere. She held Patriciaâs hand and said, âReal estate agents do
earn quite a lot. Since the rooms have already been reserved, we should just enjoy ourselves here for
one night.â
Only then did Patricia reluctantly agree.
Dominic secretly sighed in relief. His wife always had the best ideas!
After dinner, they headed upstairs to the presidential suite. Mia had planned on chatting with Patricia
for a while longer, but she fell asleep shortly after getting into bed. She had a good nightâs rest and
didnât wake up
until the next morning.
She was awoken by her alarm.
In the past, Mia would get up at 7:00 am daily to prepare breakfast for Timothy, and sheâd done it for
three years without fail.
She turned the alarm off. From today onward, she didnât want to try to win Timothyâs heart anymore.
After a short while, her phone rang. She checked it to see a name that she would never forget-Timothy.
Throughout their three-year marriage, heâd never called her once. If this were in the past, sheâd be
elated. But now, she no longer wanted to answer his call.
It didnât take long for the phone to fall silent, but Mia couldnât go back to sleep anymore. This was her
first
time rejecting Timothy, and she felt rather complicated about it.
Soon, she received another call from one of the maids. This time, she answered it. âHello? Whatâs
wrong?â
âMrs. Barrett, where is Mr. Barrettâs favorite blue tie?â
Mia didnât want to answer, but she couldnât stand the thought of the maid being scolded. So, she said,
âItâs at the leftmost side of the second drawer.â
In the next second, Timothyâs icy voice rang out on the other end of the line. âYouâd better come back to
dig that tie out for me, Mia. I donât like having other women step into my bedroom!â
Mia sneered at how indifferent and demanding he sounded. âWeâre getting a divorce, Mr. Barrett. You
can have Maya find it for you!â