Timothy calmly descended the stairs and nced at Mia. "You left your bag behind."


    Only then did Mia realize that Timothy was holding her makeup bag. She must have left it on the chair


    while she was touching up her makeup earlier.


    Mia intended to step forward to retrieve it, but ude beat her to it, snatching the bag and casting a


    wary re at Timothy.


    “You''ve got quite the nerve. Despite knowing this is Nord City, the Lane family''s territory, you still dare


    toe here alone, confronting your own fate head-on."


    Timothy responded politely, "My daughter is sick, so it''s only natural for me toe and visit her."


    Upon hearing this, Connor suddenly erupted in anger. "You im Ginger is your daughter, yet you


    almost had her aborted!


    "Do you even grasp the immense effort Mia put into bringing Ginger into this world? You''re not worthy


    of being called her father.”


    Guilt shed in Timothy''s eyes. "I know I''vee up short, especially in raising Ginger. That''s why I''m


    determined to make things right for both her and Mia."


    ude sneered, "Ever heard of the phrase “betterte than never? The Lane familycks nothing, and


    certainly not your dyed attempts to make amends."


    Timothy asserted firmly, “Your shorings, orck thereof, don''t concern me. My determination to


    rectify the situation is solely my own." Timothy''s words sparked anger in ude. Rolling up his sleeves,


    he dered, "Very well, I''ll personally teach you a lesson today. I''ve been itching to confront you for a


    while, and now that you''vee to me, don''t expect me to be gentle.”


    Mia anticipated the situation would escte to this point.


    She was on the verge of stepping in when Connor stopped her. "Mia, quickly get in the car. Let ude


    handle this."


    ude turned to her and remarked, "Mia, hurry and deliver the bone marrow. I need to have a private


    conversation with Timothy."


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    Mia sensed the underlying implication of the phrase "private conversation." It was clear that it wouldn''t


    be a casual discussion. Before Mia could respond, Connor ushered her into the car. Soon, they drove


    away from the airport.


    ncing back, Mia saw a group of ck-d bodyguards advancing aggressively toward Timothy.


    The situation seemed to be spiraling out of control.


    Observing the scene, Mia couldn''t help but ask Connor, "Will this escte into a deadly confrontation?"


    "Mia, even if it does, it doesn''t matter. Timothy owes you his life regardless!"


    "But was resorting to such violence really justified?" Mia pondered silently.


    She had anticipated this oue, which was why she had earlier cautioned Timothy against


    disembarking from the ne.


    "Mia, you need to understand, we''ve been waiting for this moment for a long time," Connor stated


    calmly.


    Outside, the chaos appeared to have minimal impact on him. Connor vividly recalled the events from


    four years ago when Mia was rushed to the hospital, nearly losing both her and her twins.


    They had fought relentlessly to save Mia and the babies she carried. Therefore, Connor believed that


    Timothy owed Mia his life. If Timothy were to meet his end in Nord City, it would be regarded as


    justifiable retribution.


    After all, Connor and his brothers could easily orchestrate an incident to make Timothy disappear from


    Nord City without a trace.


    Observing the anguish on Connor''s face, Mia hesitated before speaking, “To be honest, I don''t recall


    much from that time." Nheless, she was determined to consult with Ryan for treatment, hoping to


    recover her memories swiftly.


    Now, Mia was filled with courage.


    She was eager to uncover the truth about what transpired all those years ago!