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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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Father and Daughter Joining Forces

Editor: Henyee Translations

William's train of thought became clear. "Oh, oh, oh!"

He had to admit that Alex was amazing. He was right about everything.

Henry nodded in agreement. Amelia did not understand, but she just nodded along!

Alex found this funny and tried a simpler way of saying, "So now we have to determine who drew the talisman." All that was needed was to investigate Marja Mica's recent whereabouts.

Alex checked the time and said, "Give Daddy an hour. One hour. Daddy will give you an accurate result."

At this moment, Grandpa Turtle poked his head out from under the table with his favorite prawn meat in his mouth.

Amelia imitated Alex's tone. "Give me a minute. One minute. Mia will definitely give you… an inaccurate result…" She scratched her head guiltily. "I'm too stupid to calculate his name." That was why it wasn't quite accurate.

Everyone: "…"