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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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Do You Smell Anything?

Editor: Henyee Translations

The flirtatious ghost added, "Look at this sleeping posture. It's obvious that he's been empty and lonely for too long."

George: "…"

The flirtatious ghost said, "But how did President Walton give birth to two sons back then? They even said something about IVF. Hehe… I really envy that test tube."

George: "…"

The flirtatious ghost said, "Of course, I don't believe what they say. Lucas is almost two years older than William. Did they use two test tubes? Sigh… I'm so envious of those two test tubes…"

George was speechless. The veins on his forehead throbbed uncontrollably. What the hell was this? Was it reliable?

George seemed to have thought of something and opened his eyes slightly. He looked down at the blanket in front of him. The color of the blanket could not be seen clearly in the dark, and he could only see a blurry outline. He had only seen a blurry outline back then too…