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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.

Nunu · General
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860 Chs

Don't Bite Others

Editor: Henyee Translations

In the hall, the beautiful girl craned her neck and searched everywhere. Soon, she found Alex. He had an outstanding appearance and was very tall. Even if he sat down, he was still taller than others. The beautiful girl's eyes were filled with joy. She quickly tidied her expression and pretended to be anxious. "Ah, you're here? How's the dog? Is it okay? What did the doctor say?" She said as she looked into the emergency room, her eyes filled with anxiety.

Alex's hand paused on the stray dog's head. He raised his head and looked at the beautiful girl coldly. "What's your name?"

The stray dog seemed to have sensed the killing intent and could not help but tremble. Its limbs were a little weak.

The beautiful girl let out a cry and said in a daze, "My name is Qurry Wetiy. You can call me Qurry." She looked stunned and adorable, but in fact, she was screaming in her heart. He asked me my name! Does he like me too! Ahhh!