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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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New Friend

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Hubert was amused by his own thoughts. He smiled and said, "Right, right, right. Look, Teacher is so happy that I've become silly."

Amelia smiled and quickly comforted him. "It's alright. Sometimes, Mia can't remember things and I feel like my head has gone silly too."

When Hubert heard this, he liked Amelia even more.

Evelyn stood at the side and felt that Amelia was stealing her limelight. She was a little unhappy. Evelyn's mother also secretly cursed her luck. When she saw Amelia holding a few paintings in her arms, she was even more speechless. Did she really think that she could perform in front of Fellow Lawrence just because of the Walton family? Did she think that Fellow Lawrence would accept anyone?

Old Master Walton smiled and greeted Fellow Lawrence. "Old friend, why don't you sit on the second floor for a while?"

Hubert could not wait to see Amelia's other paintings. He nodded repeatedly. "Okay, okay, okay."