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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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Ghost Footprints

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Alex felt that this method was very childish. At this moment, he happened to drop a pen. He bent down to pick it up and glanced back from his crotch. There was nothing.

"Hehe, it's indeed a fake method." Alex shook his head and put the pen away. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he felt the tip of the pen move. He suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Alex stood up calmly and went straight to Amelia's room. He lay down and was completely relieved. As expected, the quality of the bed in his daughter's room was the best.

Amelia rolled over just in time to hug Alex. She called out groggily, "Daddy?"

Alex's voice was low. "Yes, I'm worried you so I came to see you. Go to sleep."

Amelia found it strange. She slept on her own long ago. Why was he suddenly worried? However, she was too sleepy to think too much about it. She hugged Alex and fell asleep.