Nunu

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.

Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!

Harper had slept alone in his room since he was three years old. He didn't let anyone in and didn't like to go out. In the blink of an eye, he was already eight years old, and this was the first time his father had accompanied him at night… He slept beside him and guarded him…

Harper couldn't describe what he was feeling. All he felt was that he was no longer sleepy. Suddenly, he heard a rustling outside the door. He didn't know what it was, but he frowned. He thought about it and got up to go out and take a look. As soon as he got up, Dylan was woken up and asked, "What's wrong? Want to go to the toilet?" Before Harper could answer, he wiped his face and stood up. "Let's go."

Dylan wasn't the talkative type. When he saw Harper looking at him as if he wanted to say something, he waited quietly. Father and son stared at each other.

Harper pointed out the door. "Dad, didn't you hear it?"

So Alert?