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Chapter 775

Chapter 775

Meet My Brothers

Upon hearing Timothy’s words, Luna’s face drained of color. “Tim, Asher can’t be separated from me!”

“Fine, take Asher and leave. Don’t ever return to the Barrett family. I’ll provide you with enough money

to live comfortably for the rest of your lives. That’s it,” Timothy’s voice was firm, showing no willingness

to negotiate.

Luna was frantic. “Tim, please reconsider. This is my fault. I shouldn’t have meddled. I will apologize to

Ms. Monalize and even beg for her forgiveness on my knees. Please, don’t make us leave.”

Luna felt torn about taking Asher away.

Leaving the Barrett family would mean losing her status, and having gained nothing in the

end.

Given the considerable effort and time she invested in becoming a part of the Barrett family, why would

she agree to leave with Asher?

She couldn’t understand how Timothy could be so harsh as to kick her and Asher out of the Barrett

family over a mere stand–in.

“It’s too late. I’ve offered you numerous opportunities, all of which you’ve squandered. You can leave on

your own, or take Asher and go. The decision is yours!”

With those words, Timothy turned to Heath. “Get her out of the hospital immediately.”

“Tim, this isn’t fair! Aunt Sharon, she… hmph!”

Luna’s words were abruptly silenced as the bodyguard covered her mouth, and she was escorted out

of the hospital without any opportunity to resist.

With that resolved, Timothy entered the hospital room. Addressing Sharon, he said, “Mom, please

focus on resting well here.”

“Tim, must you go through with the bone marrow donation? While it might not be as daunting as it

sounds, the process isn’t simple, and it’ll be difficult for you.

“How about we expand the search for more matches? After all, our family can offer financial support.

What do you think?” Sharon tried negotiating with him.

Timothy responded calmly, “I’ve already committed to being a donor, and I’ve been on

medication since last night. It’s too late to change course now; everything necessary has been

completed.”

Sharon’s eyes blazed with anger. She couldn’t hold in her fury anymore and blurted, “Why do

you cherish that woman and her baggage so much?”

She couldn’t understand why Timothy treated a mere substitute with such regard!

Timothy frowned. “Ginger isn’t baggage. She’s my daughter.”

“I really wonder what kind of spell that woman cast on you!” Sharon exclaimed.

Why was Timothy so determined to be with Monalize and treat her child as his own? Luckily, it’s just a

daughter and not a son. Otherwise, what would happen to Asher in the future?

“Mom, perhaps you should get some rest now.”

Timothy chose not to elaborate further. He turned and exited the hospital room, making his way

downstairs.

Sharon’s frustration was palpable as she watched Timothy walk away, feeling utterly helpless. She

knew she couldn’t change his mind. After all, Timothy was resolute in his decision to donate his bone

marrow.

As Timothy descended the stairs, he spotted Mia outside, engaged in a serious conversation with

Peyton.

Her typically carefree demeanor had been replaced with a focused and authoritative air.

Approaching them, Timothy overheard Mia’s stern words. “I don’t want excuses, I only want results. I’ve

invested a lot of money in hiring him to handle this matter.

“If he can’t resolve it, then he’s not fit for this role. Give him one more week, and if there’s no

improvement, he can leave,” Mia stated, her irritation evident.

However, upon noticing Timothy approaching, Mia swiftly adjusted her expression. “Mr. Barrett, how

are you feeling? I’ve heard there might be side effects from the injections.”

Timothy responded calmly, “I’m doing fine.”

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After a brief pause, Mia glanced at him and asked, “How’s your mother holding up?”

“It’s nothing serious, she just needs a few days to rest.”

To Mia’s surprise, Timothy didn’t delve into further details, nor did he bring up Sharon’s fall. Mia

regarded him suspiciously and asked, “Why aren’t you questioning me about her fall?”

“There’s no need for me to ask,” Timothy said calmly.

“Aren’t you even a bit suspicious of me? Hasn’t Ms. Maynard complained to you, claiming that I upset

your mother or perhaps even pushed her?”

After all, such scenarios were frequently portrayed in TV dramas, and they were also tactics commonly

used by cunning individuals in real life.

Following a brief pause, Timothy remarked, “I don’t believe you would do something like that.”

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