NovelEnglishTimothy noticed that Mia still had her guards up. "Can we talk? Alone." She nodded, ordering the doctor and her bodyguards to leave the room.
They were still in Bern City. If she had bad blood with Timothy, it would be difficult for her to do things in Bern City in the future.
There shouldn't be any misunderstandings at this critical moment.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThey were left alone in the room and becequally wary.
Mia dived straight into the conversation. "What would you like to talk about?" Judging from how he tried to stop the doctor from delivering the bone marrow to Nord City, was he regretting his decision? "After what happened, | think it's best that the final treatment take place in Bern City. What do you think?" Timothy asked.
She gulped down her saliva as her guess was right.
She knew this bastard would surely request this! "I don't think so," she rejected him straightforwardly.
His brows furrowed. "If it's about the treatment, you have nothing to worry about at all. Ginger's my daughter. | will give her the best. The medical team will only be as competitive as the ones in Nord City." Most importantly, he didn't want Nicholas to treat his daughter.
Previously, he didn't know that he had a child, let alone the fact that Ginger was his daughter.
Now that he knew the truth, he didn't want another man to intervene in it.
"Timothy Barrett, don't you think you're crossing a line here? Are you threatening me?" "It's not a threat. I'm just making a reasonable suggestion." She rejected, "I don't think the same. | hope you won't bring that up again." "Mia Bowen!" "Sorry, but | no longer go by the surnBowen. I'm Mia Lane." None of them were willing to back down.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe pursed his lips as he stared into her determined eyes. "Mia, | know you're still bothered by the past, but Ginger's my daughter. She wishes for her father to be by her side too. You can't depriveof the right to look after my daughter." "I'm sorry, but | don't remember anything about the past. Don't try to persuadewith that," Mia retorted.
"When will you stop acting? Do you think people will believe that you lost your memories?" Timothy was at his wit's end.
"Believe it or not, | really can't remember the memories | had with you. You're just a stranger to me. If my child wasn't sick and didn't need your bone marrow, | wouldn't have cto you." Timothy was at a loss for words upon hearing that, as he knew that what she said was true.
As Ms. Lane, she could hide herself for however long she wanted, as long as she wanted to stay hidden. Just like she did for the past four years.
"Timothy, you might feel guilty right now and want to make it up for us, but letbe honest with you, the best thing you can do for us is to stay out of our lives. I'll deliver the bone marrow to Nord City immediately to treat Ginger." He frowned. "Do you think I'm trying to threaten you with the bone marrow?" He didn't mean it that way.
It was simply a suggestion for Ginger's treatment.
Her response was totally unexpected. It seemed like his goodwill struck as bad intention to her.
Mia said, "Con, this is a fact we both know very well. You know that I'm not going to agree to that. That's why you stopped the doctor from delivering the bone marrow to Nord City, right?"
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