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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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The Truth Back Then

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

In the master bedroom on the second floor, after pushing open the door, the room was dark. The curtains blocked out the sunlight. The old lady in a green Tang suit stood silently at the foot of the wall, still staring straight at Amelia without saying a word. Amelia ignored her and asked Grandpa Glen tentatively, "Can I open the window a little? Just a little."

Grandpa Glen was lying on the bed. The room was dark, and his face could not be seen clearly. He only felt that the entire room was lifeless. The group of people entered the room, but the people on the bed did not move at all.

Victor's hair stood on end. If he hadn't heard someone's voice just now, he would have suspected that Uncle Glen was dead… Wait, if a person could still speak after death, wouldn't that be even more terrifying?!

Victor shouted with a trembling voice, "Uncle Glen?"

The person on the bed finally coughed and said weakly, "Open it."