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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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Explosion Drill

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

Someone sighed. "Oh my god, I thought she was going to be sent flying by the big truck. With that force, she would be half dead if not dead. I didn't expect the big truck to stick close to her!" Even the paint of her car didn't fall!

"What kind of luck is this!" Passersby kept exclaiming as they ran to the front to look at the scene of the car accident.

Helena also took a look. The few small cars had been hit so badly that it was unbearable to look at. Fortunately, there were no casualties.

"Lucky, lucky…" Helena patted her chest and muttered with lingering fear before hurriedly driving away.

At the bottom of the district, the lady boss of the lottery shop craned her neck. When she saw Helena, she hurriedly chased after her. She lowered her voice and said, "Lisa, look at the lottery ticket you bought last night. Did you win the lottery? It's a five million grand prize! I remember the string of numbers you chose…"