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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

Evelyn's mother wanted to say something, but when she saw Evelyn's appearance, she didn't say anything in the end and drove away.

The bright yellow school bus slowly drove into the school. Evelyn quickened her pace to catch up. This way, when the school bus passed by her, the other students would think that she had also taken the school bus. The smart Evelyn had already calculated the time.

The school bus door opened, and Evelyn slowed down appropriately. She didn't see the reflection of a shadow twice her size riding on her neck.

Evelyn lowered her head and walked forward. She pretended to the public that she was getting off the school bus, and pretended to the students on the bus that she was passing by. Feeling guilty, she walked about a meter away. Her two good friends ran over from afar and greeted her happily, "Eve, you just arrived?"