Chapter 328
Meet My Brothers
It wasnât just because Mia hadnât eaten much that morning. It was also because Maya nearly crashed
into her, causing her breakfast to spill onto the ground.
Seeing Miaâs predicament, Timothy turned to Heath, who stood nearby. âArrange for lunch to be
delivered,â he ordered.
Mia quickly interjected, âWait a moment.â
Beside her, Timothyâs expression hardened. âWhatâs the issue? Am I not allowed to treat you to a
meal?â
Mia discreetly cleared her throat. âNo, thatâs not what I meant. I just lean toward lighter options,
preferably something with soup and maybe a few fruits.â
A tense silence followed her request.
Straightening his collar, Timothy commented, âMia, it appears you have a talent for making demands.
Did I promise to treat you to a meal?â
Without hesitation, Mia shot back, âGiven that visitors have arrived to see Grandma Laura, isnât it
your responsibility as her relative to provide a meal for the guests? Or has generosity taken a
back seat?â
Timothyâs frustration grew at Miaâs response.
Was Mia placing the blame on him?
Shortly after, Heath arrived with a delectable and light lunch, accompanied by a small food trolley
for added convenience.
Undeterred, Mia picked up her utensils and began eating without hesitation.
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The two little ones in her belly seemed to be protesting, leaving Mia with no choice but to
consume her meal.
Timothy initially had little appetite, but watching Mia relish the food, he couldnât resist indulging a
bit more himself.
Looking at Mia, he remarked, âMia, have you gained weight?â
Caught off guard, Mia couldnât help but cough nervously in response.
Mia choked a bit and promptly dismissed him, âThatâs absurd. I havenât gained weight. Which part
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Were Timothyâs eyes playing tricks on him?
âYou even have a double chin now.â Timothy pointed out.
Feeling selfâconscious, Mia touched her chin and realized that it did seem a bit rounder. She
immediately retorted, âItâs called baby fat. Besides, itâs not like youâre paying for my meats/
Accustomed to Miaâs sharp wit, Timothy responded calmly, âWell, youâve been dining at the Barrett
residence for three years.â
âYeah, but I didnât gain weight during those three years. The fact that Iâve gained weight in such a short
time after moving outâwhat does that suggest?â
Timothy narrowed his eyes. âAre you saying I mistreated you?â
âHmm, whether you mistreated me or not, deep down, you know the truth!â Mia shot back.
Exasperated, Timothy exclaimed, âDespite our lack of emotional communication over the past three
years, Iâve never treated you unfairly. Your living expenses and pocket money have always
been sufficient.â
Mia coldly snorted. âSure, youâve never mistreated me in that regard. However, your mom had always
implied that I shouldnât utilize your funds, emphasizing your hard work and cautioning me
not to be a burden.â
âWell, arenât you typically quite resourceful? You only use money when itâs essential. Are you truly
this compliant now?â
Mia struggled to find the right words in response, chuckling in frustration.
âThatâs simply because I was naive back then,â she rebutted.
âIf it were today, Iâd undoubtedly lead a life of affluence, engaging in shopping sprees, régular beauty
treatments, acquiring designer handbags, and going on extravagant vacations,â she
continued.
âI certainly wouldnât end up as a confined woman without much regard!â
Over time, Mia came to the realization that excessive compromise not only resulted in personal
discontent but also failed to evoke emotional responses from others.
Reflecting on the three years she had spent in compromise, Mia realized how foolish she had
been.
Timothy narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze profound.
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âThatâs the way it should be. As Mrs. Barrett, you should assert yourself. Who would dare mistreat you?
Even if the sky were to fall, Iâd be there to support you. What is there for you to fear?â