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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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Why Did You Fire Me?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Amelia said softly, "Then… then are they still human?"

Old Madam Walton touched Amelia's soft hair and did not know how to answer. Popularity would drive people crazy and make people imagine that they would become rich overnight. In fact, it was no different from gambling.

"Alright, go down and eat first." Old Madam Walton did not answer this question. Instead, she looked at Amelia and said kindly, "You're not allowed to play with your phone in the future."

Amelia obediently handed over her phone. "Yes, yes!" Then, she ran to the balcony and called out to Seven and Grandpa Turtle. "Seven, Grandpa Turtle, let's go out to eat."

Seven immediately flapped his wings and flew over. He stood on Amelia's shoulder and rubbed his little head against Amelia's face.

Amelia could not help but giggle. Soon, she threw the video she saw on her phone to the back of her mind. Seeing Amelia leave, Grandpa Turtle stuck his head out and slowly followed.