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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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Redakteur: Henyee Translations

Alex's car drove for a while and stopped by the roadside. He leaned his head against the pillow and was exhausted. At this moment, he saw a few police officers pressing a thief out and warning the thief to behave. Another police officer was on the phone. "That's right. You won't believe it. We just finished our work and squatted by the roadside to eat. When the enthusiastic crowd saw us, they insisted on pulling us upstairs to rest. Then, the door was suddenly broken into. A thief came in. This thief even said that before he came to steal, he specially calculated a set of lucky numbers. Hahaha, this is really a lucky number!"

Alex suddenly tensed his back and turned around. He felt a familiar dark energy. It was the dark energy that only ghosts would have! He stared at the thief and felt that the dark energy was on him. How could a ghost walk outside in broad daylight? An evil ghost? But the aura was about to dissipate.