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Five-Year Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

The youngest in the Torres family was born sickly. She was sent to the Mystic Church for foster care at the age of one. Four years later, it was rumored that she was going to be brought back. The sons of the Torres household all expressed their opinions. Her first brother said, "I don't like her! I don’t want a sister!" Her second brother said, "He-he, we can tease her. I hope she can be a little unyielding. Then we can play fun tricks on her." Her third brother said, "What sister? Who is that? I don't even know her!" Lauren, the girl sent to the church, was not acknowledged by her brothers. Before she came back, she was ostracized by her brothers. Everyone thought that Lauren would be bullied every day when she returned home. However, at Lauren's fifth birthday party, strange things happened. The first brother who was stern and ruthless actually let her sit on his shoulders. And the second brother who liked to mess with others and bully others was actually busy looking after her. He was even more considerate than a maid. Those who liked to speak ill of Lauren were all ruthlessly taught a lesson by her brothers. They even declared, "No one can speak ill of her. Otherwise, they will become enemies of the Torres family." Everyone was shocked. Lauren, who grew up in the church, was actually so favored in the Torres family? It turned out that Lauren was no ordinary girl. After returning from the church, she could predict the future. She had predicted the first brother's death and successfully saved him. She predicted the second brother's economic crisis and successfully saved his company. She had predicted the third brother's early state cancer and saved his life successfully. The Torres family doted on her. She was such a powerful baby. How could they not like her?

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Giving Away the House

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Miss Torres, what...what is this?"

Lauren's hand was still fiddling with the empty bag. Although she had found the key, she had messed up everything else inside. As she was still tidying it up, she raised her head and said nonchalantly, "The key to the house in western suburbs. Didn't I say that I am going to give you a house? Here, this is the address."

She then handed Mr. Hayes a note.

The Whitecliff residential area in the western suburbs.

Mr. Hayes remembered that he had seen on the news last night that the house prices in the Whitecliff residential area were sky-high. The scenery there was picturesque, and many rich people wanted to buy a house there, so that they could find a quiet place to settle down.

But this...

Mr. Hayes looked at the indifferent Lauren and then lowered his head to look at the rather important key in his hand.

"Miss Torres, is this the real key?" Mr. Hayes asked in disbelief.