Chapter 655
Meet My Brothers
Timothyâs heart sank the moment he heard Miaâs answer. If the mole had always been there, then she
wasnât Mia Bowen!
âWhy the question?â Her eyes didnât leave him.
He filled his wine glass and downed it all.
Noticing the shift in his mood, she wondered if the mole was ugly on her.
He placed the wine glass down, and a drop of wine trickled from his lips to his clothes.
It took a fleeting second for him to become a deflated balloon.
His Adamâs apple bobbed. âLetâs talk business, Ms. Monalize. The reishi mushrooms, what should I do
to get them?â
It was Timothyâs attempt to switch the topic. Mia realized that he didnât want to talk about the previous
topic anymore. Suppressing the curiosity in her, she beamed. âThat depends on what you can offer.â
The glint in his eyes dimmed. âTell me your terms.â 2
âHow am I supposed to do that when I have everything? Besides, youâre the one making a request. You
should think about how to make me happy so that Iâm willing to give them to you.â
Timothy watched her. âI donât know how to do that.â
She snorted. âIâm not buying that. Donât tell me you have never tried to make your girlfriend or wife
happy before Havenât you been in a relationship before?â
He stared at the face that looked so much like Mia Bowen. âIâve been single for many years.â
âYouâve been single for many years,â she repeated. âWhich means you have been in a relationship.
Have you not tried to make your partner happy before?â
Memories from four years ago struck him. âI did, but I failed.â
That answer didnât surprise herânot one bit. He didnât seem like the romantic guy to let his partner have
it their way.
He was rich and handsome. And based on those labels alone, Mia reckoned the ladies were always
the ones swooning over him.
She took a small sip of drink. âAnd you broke up?â
The frustration led him to drink again. The question was left hanging in the air.
To her, Timothy was a hard nut to crack. She wondered if he had lingering feelings for his first love.
She was reluctant to admit defeat. If this kept going, she wouldnât be able to evaluate him.
She leaned forward on the table as she brushed her hair back. âMr. Barrett, you want me to name my
term, didnât you? Iâve thought of something.â
âPray tell.â
âLetâs get together. Besides, youâre handsome and have been single for years.â Her tone was confident.
She made a deliberate effort to show him her most flattering side. The confidence she gained from
wearing the sexy black outfit fueled her determination to take Timothy down.
As long as he said yes, he could have the reishi mushrooms and save 10 million dollars. It would be a
steal.
No one would be foolish enough to turn down the offer. Not a single man could resist beauty and
money.
Quietly, he studied the woman in front of him. Without warning, he narrowed the distance between
them, and the temperature rose palpably.
Despite her deepened smile, she had her guard up.
It was a test. Would he take her bait?
Mia was able to study his features thanks to the proximity. His skin was flawless.
She couldnât deny his attractiveness; his face was precisely her type.
When his hand drew closer to her face, she held her breath.
Right when she was going to retreat, his fingertips touched her cheek and caressed the mole beneath
the corner of her eye.