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Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!

The Miller family had a troublemaker in the family. Her name was Amelia Miller. Her mother died in childbirth when she was born. Her stepmother fell off a flight of stairs while pregnant and died. Amelia's father punished her by making her face the wall in the attic. The attic was dark and humid, and there was no sunlight at all. Nobody brought her food, and Amelia thought she might very well die there. Moments before her death, she dialed a number that her mother had told her before she passed away. After she hung up, there were rumbling sounds all around her. The Miller family's residence was surrounded by a group of bodyguards dressed in black. Eight men got out of their cars, each with a different aura. They went directly to the attic. The man who led them went down on one knee and held Amelia, unconscious, in his arms. He had a solemn expression on his face. "The Miller family needs to go bankrupt." After sleeping the entire night, Amelia woke up to find that her father was bankrupt. Her family members were all homeless. Meanwhile, she... She had eight uncles and a kind grandfather who loved her dearly. Amelia's father regretted what he did, and he was unwilling to accept his fate. So what if Amelia was living a good life now? She was still the troublemaker who got her mother killed and her father bankrupt! Little did he know, after Amelia returned to her uncle's house, their luck only seemed to improve. Even her bedridden grandmother could now get out of bed and dance in the square! Finally, a god-like man claimed to be her father. He pampered her to the point where the entire world became envious of her.

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Don't Tell Grandma

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Amelia refused. "My brother and sister are sitting in the other seats. I can't move."

The old lady widened her eyes. "How much space can you kids occupy? Can't you just squeeze a little?"

Emma was angered by the old lady's unreasonable behavior. She raised her eyebrows. "Didn't you hear? My sister said no! We won't move!"

William also sneered. "Who do you think you are? Do you think we have to give up our seats just because you want us to? Does your family own Happy Valley?"

Amelia nodded heavily. "That's right, we won't let you. Moreover, even if I move, it won't be enough for you to sit on!" This bench was not long to begin with. With so many people sitting, it was already full and could not accommodate another person.

The old lady was very angry. She cursed and complained, "What kind of people are you? A group of uncultured children. I wonder what your parents taught them."