All Chapters of Meet My Brothers: Chapter 841 - Chapter 850

Mia couldn't hold back her laughter. "Well then, congratulations in advance to you."Connie casually traced her fingers over the bracelet on her wrist, her demeanor dripping with arrogance."If you have any sense, you'd consider accepting this marriage proposal sooner rather than later. Otherwise, you might find it impossible to match the Bowen family's status later on.""No way. I won't agree to marry someone who is a bad omen, it's just unappealing. Besides, I'm all about looks. Lewis is just too unattractive for me, nowhere near as good-looking as my bodyguard."Connie's expression turned angry immediately.Isabella chimed in, adding fuel to the fire. "Mom, she's referring to that bodyguard standing next to her. Since Mia is wearing his jacket, there must be something going on between them."Connie directed a scornful glare at Timothy standing nearby. "He's just a lowly bodyguard without a penny to his name. Can he even compare to Lewis?"Mia couldn't contain her laughter. "W

Timothy immediately sensed Chuck's ulterior motives toward Mia. There was no way he would allow him to enter.With a stern expression, Timothy retorted, "I couldn't care less about money. You'd better leave!"If this were Bern City, Timothy would have dealt with Chuck long ago!Chuck's demeanor shifted abruptly. "Hey buddy, don't embarrass yourself. You're a Zalantis bodyguard, right? Let's see what you're capable of today. Take him down!"With that, Chuck strode forward with two other bodyguards by his side, clearly intent on forcing their way in.Timothy remained unfazed. He swiftly gained the upper hand against the two accompanying bodyguards, overpowering them effortlessly.Witnessing Timothy's impressive skills and recalling his past as an assassin from Zalantis, Chuck's bravado wavered. He became agitated and threatened, "You filthy bodyguard, mark my words! If you dare to provoke me, you'll regret it!"After Chuck departed, Timothy remained standing in silence, his hand i

As Mia proceeded down the corridor, her eyes fell upon a disturbing scene: a man was forcefully pinning down a woman, his voice dripping with rage as he threatened her, "I warned you! If you don't comply, I'll make sure you regret it, and your reputation will be in tatters!"Instantly recognizing the man as Chuck Jones, the same individual Timothy had mentioned earlier, Mia's blood boiled.How dare he create such a scene at her business gala? It was an outright affront!With a stern expression, Mia intervened, "Chuck, what do you think you're doing?"Chuck paused momentarily, casting a defiant glance in Mia's direction. "This is none of your concern. If you continue to ruin my mood, I might just vent my frustration on you later!"Ignoring Mia's presence, Chuck continued his aggressive behavior toward the woman, utterly disregarding her words.Without hesitation, Timothy sprang into action, delivering a swift kick to Chuck, sending him crashing to the ground.Meanwhile, Mia grabb

Timothy entered the bedroom, gently placing Mia on the bed before kneeling beside her to remove her high heels.Upon noticing the blisters on her feet, he proceeded to massage them with care.Once he finished, Timothy stood up and calmly instructed Peyton and Gertrude, "Please bring some hangover remedy."Gertrude nodded promptly. "Of course, I'll prepare it right away."Peyton stood in place, his expression betraying a hint of discomfort. "Mr. Barrett, Gertrude is here to attend to Ms. Mia. You can leave now.""It's alright, I'll stay. You can go." Upon hearing this, Peyton felt a lump form in his throat.Timothy's words exuded confidence, seemingly unconcerned about any potential wrongdoing on his part.Given Timothy's gender, it was inappropriate for him to offer such intimate, personal care to Mia.Peyton was also mindful of the dynamic between them; navigating the present circumstances was undoubtedly challenging.Recognizing the possibility of Timothy becoming the futu

Mia's mind felt foggy, and she could only vaguely recall the car ride back to Meadowview Estate.However, she couldn't quite remember how she had ended up back in her bedroom and had managed to remove her makeup and change her clothes; it was a blur in her memory.It was evident that alcohol had its consequences.As Timothy glanced toward the dressing room, a slight smirk tugged at his lips. It seemed Mia was much more well-behaved when she was asleep.A short while later, Mia emerged from the dressing room dressed in fresh attire.She couldn't help but notice Timothy lounging on the sofa, still wearing yesterday's security uniform. His sleeves were casually rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms.Even in simple work attire, Timothy exuded an undeniable charm. His refined demeanor radiated through, even without the embellishment of a high-end tailored suit.Glancing over, Timothy spoke up, "Do I cut a fine figure?"Mia quickly snapped back to reality. "Mr. Barrett, you cert