Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!

Chapter 32: Master Appears

Translator: Henyee Translations       Editor: Henyee Translations

In the manor, Amelia was wearing a beautiful dress, but she was holding a tattered doll in her arms. She was led downstairs by George, and behind her were Andrew, Chris, and Henry. No one saw that there was a spirit following behind these people. Elmer leaned against the railing of the stairs and smiled at Amelia. “Thankfully, I made it in time…”

At this moment, the light suddenly shone down and focused on Amelia. Elmer raised his eyebrows and snapped his fingers. The light was instantly dyed with a layer of an immortal aura. Amelia’s pink dress actually lit up like a starry sky, beautiful and gorgeous. Other than that, her body seemed to be enveloped by holy light, making her face look even fairer, like a fairy that had fallen into the mortal world.

Everyone’s eyes were filled with surprise. What a beautiful dress, what an exquisite little girl! They were all sizing up Amelia. This was the young lady of the Walton family… Tsk, she was indeed very pampered. Even the cold-faced CEO, George, was willing to lower his head and hold her hand. He was close to holding the train of her dress for her if she had one. At this moment, Amelia was still holding a tattered doll in her arms. They heard that the doll was left to her by Amelia’s mother. Ha, this Amelia was so good at pretending.

After Rebecca’s expose, everyone’s first reaction when they saw Amelia was naturally that she was arrogant, scheming, and pretentious. They were afraid that their children would suffer if they interacted with Amelia, so they reminded their children not to play with Amelia. Of course, there were those who were afraid of Amelia and those who wanted to please her. A few noblewomen were different. They kept pushing their children to play with Amelia.

Emma stood on the second floor and looked at Amelia, who was surrounded by everyone. She pursed her lips and pointed at Amelia’s dress. She turned around and said, “Mommy, I want that dress too!”

Sarah looked at Amelia and felt things were unfair. This was the first time she had seen such a beautiful dress too. She was also stunned just now. Such a beautiful dress should be worn by her precious daughter, not Amelia, this wild girl… The Walton family really did not love Emma anymore.

Sarah restrained the sadness in her heart. “Emma, be good. Mommy will buy it for you in the future.”

Emma cried, “No, no. I want that one!”

Emma’s grandmother had also been invited to this birthday party. She stood beside Emma and Sarah and had just recovered from looking at the beautiful dress. She fanned the flames and said, “Oh, this dress is a limited edition, right? I heard that this is the only one in the country. Sigh, if not for Amelia, this dress would belong to our Emma, right?”

Sarah wanted to say something, but on second thought, that was indeed the case. The Walton family only had one little princess, Emma. If Amelia had not come, all the beautiful things in this world would have belonged to her Emma!

But now, the Walton family was staring at Amelia, their hearts all on Amelia. Emma had been ignored by them!

Sarah was too sad. She felt that everyone in the Walton family owed her and Emma, but she completely ignored the fact that when Amelia’s dress was sent to the Walton family, a batch of princess dresses was also sent to Emma’s room. Amelia had a starry dress, and so did Emma. Although the styles were different, the price was about the same.

When Emma heard her grandmother and mother’s words, she cried even harder. Just as Sarah was about to bring her back to her room to coax her, Emma suddenly rushed downstairs.

“Emma!” Sarah chased after her anxiously.

In the garden, Amelia sat at a small table and ate cake with a few children. Among the group of little girls sat a very outstanding little boy. The little boy was wearing a small suit and a bow tie. His small face was stiff, but he was unbelievably beautiful. Lucas was George’s eldest son. He was now in the second year of primary school and was the eldest child of the Walton family’s grandchildren.

At this moment, Lucas followed his father’s instructions and sat beside Amelia to look after the “little kid.” His small face was cold and his expression was cool. He was simply the same as his father, George.

Amelia was cutting a cake. There were many children around her. She had never had so many friends. At this moment, she heard that familiar voice again. “Hello, Mia. Did you miss Master?”

Amelia pursed her lips and did not speak. Her master was a big baddie. He said that he would come and see her soon, but he did not appear. Her mother had told her in the past that she would only sleep for a while, but once she fell asleep, she never woke up again..