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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

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Editor: Henyee Translations

Harper frowned. He picked up a tissue and handed it to Amelia. "Don't cry. Isn't it embarrassing to cry for a little money?" At most, he would give her all the money he earned. Money was just a string of numbers to him. It was meaningless. Why would anyone cry for such meaningless things?

Lucas was speechless. He turned around and returned to his room. Then, he transferred his money to Amelia.

Amelia cried and burped. She wiped her tears and shook her head. "I don't want yours. I… I can earn my own money…"

Emma looked sympathetic. "Just take it. The next time you're punished, at least you have the money to support yourself and don't have to be beaten up. It's a few million yuan. It's enough for you to be punished." With that, she added, "Don't worry, I'll give you my red packets in the future. I guarantee that you can afford the fine!"

William: "…"

Harper: "…"

Lucas: "…"

Amelia calmed down, thought about it, and called Sara.