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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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It Can Be Gifted by Someone Else

Editor: Henyee Translations

Andrew did not say anything. This car was naturally not bought with his salary. The salary of the public hospital was not even enough to cover one tire of that car. As the head of the Walton residence group, George treated his younger brothers very well. This car was a gift from George on Andrew's birthday.

Being a doctor was Andrew's personal pursuit. Naturally, he would not tell an outsider like Sang about these things. However, he did not expect Sang to approach him and say mysteriously, "Dr. Walton, in your line of work, you have a lot of extra income, right? I heard that for a surgery, the family has to give a big red packet. Tell me, how much is the largest red packet?" He looked curious, not caring if his question was offensive.

Andrew picked up his teacup and poured the cup of tea that Sang had poured expressionlessly. He said coldly, "I've never accepted any. I can't answer your question."