Chapter 654
Meet My Brothers
With a brief look back at the room, Miaâs lips curved into a faint smile. âLead the way.â
Timothy was full of surprise. Sheâd like to find out what he had up his sleeves.
Mia and the hotel attendant took the elevator to the top floor. She couldnât help but feel puzzled,
knowing exactly what awaited them upstairs.
As a regular, how could she not know the place?
She followed him to the conservatory, and as she had expected, Timothy was there. He was taking in
the sea while standing before the glass window.
Due to the heavy rain, the sea took on a solemn gray tone.
Mia strode up to him. âThe sea is blue and pretty when itâs sunny.â
Upon hearing that, Timothy turned his head to look at her.
Mia commanded attention in her striking black dress, her lips a vivid red, evoking an air of captivating
enigma.
He had never seen Mia dressing this way, so he didnât know she could be this ladylike.
âWhat are you looking at, Mr. Barrett?â Something was weird about the way he stared at her. It seemed
as though he was observing traces of another personâs presence within her.
Timothy circled to her back to pull out the chair for her. âPlease, have a seat.â
âThank you.â Mia gladly accepted the offer.
Sitting gracefully, she gazed at the handsome man. âI didnât expect you to invite me here. A candlelight
dinner doesnât sound bad.â
He calmly cut the steak into pieces. âIt would be inconvenient to talk with the kid around.â
âDid you really think that I invited you to the room Iâm staying in? I may be an irresponsible mother, but I
have my boundaries to keep.â
âSorry. I was overthinking.â Timothy then switched their plates. He gave her the steak he had cut.
She took a bite of it. âItâs delicious.â
From the delectable flavor of the steak, it seemed evident that he had splurged on its quality.
That fell well within her expectations. After all, he must be someone of considerable stature
to be able to offer 10 million dollars.
Mia glanced at him. âAre you from Bern City, like Caleb?â
âYes.â
âWhat do you do for a living?â
âIâm a businessman. I run my familyâs business.â
Her brows arched. âThat must be a huge business.â
It finally dawned upon her that Timothy hailed from a wellâoff family.
âItâs our familyâs legacy. What about you, Ms. Monalize? Are you from Chesterfield?â
Her hands froze momentarily. âDid Ginger tell you that?â
âYes.â Timothy nodded.
Mia felt a sense of disbelief at Gingerâs betrayal. Nevertheless, she smiled and said, âYou know so
much about me. Are you trying to flirt with me?â
He stared at her deeply when he heard that.
For four long years, Timothy had been tirelessly searching for Mia.
His gaze fixated on the mole beneath the corner of her eye. His hand couldnât help but reach out for it,
but she dodged him.
She leaned back in the chair, her gaze cold. âIsnât that a bit premature? We havenât built that level of
closeness yet, Mr. Barrett.
Mia couldnât help but feel let down. As she had expected, all men were the same.
Timothy apologized, âSorry. Have you always had that mole beneath your eye?â âYes.â She found that
question weird. She wondered why he asked that.