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Chapter 14: Little Uncle Is Not an Idiot

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Old Madam Miller’s eyes flashed. “It’s here, it’s here, but it’s broken. Rebecca is handling it. Co in and sit for a while. It’ll be done soon.”

After Old Madam Miller finished speaking, George raised his head. A few bodyguards in black rushed in. Jonathan was so frightened that he covered his head with his hands. He thought that they were here to hit him! However, he realized that the bodyguards in black had passed him and entered the door. Jonathan was instantly embarrassed.

George sneered. “President Miller, you’re scared already?” Then why didn’t he know to be scared when he was beating Mia?

Jonathan felt a little embarrassed. He looked toward Alia: “It’s my fault. It’s all my fault. Mia, can we go in first? This is your ho too…

When Andrew was about to refuse, he realized that Alia was pulling on his shirt: “Little Uncle…” Alia hesitantly looked at the backyard of the Miller residence. Her Seven was still in there, other people could not bring it out.

The Miller family thought that Alia had softened, so they were delighted.

She was indeed a child, easily coaxed. No matter what, this was her ho, how

could a child not return ho and not want her father?

“Co, co, co. In-laws, co in and take a seat.” Old Master Miller and Old Madam Miller welcod them warmly.

George looked at Alia. Although he didn’t know what she was going to do, he would go with her wherever she wanted to go. The mbers of the Walton family walked into the Miller family’s house with cold faces. They frowned when they saw the shabby villa. To the mbers of the Walton family, the Miller family’s villa was shabby and ragged. How could their Mia live in a villa like this?

The bodyguards quickly ca downstairs and took down all the dolls in the villa. Alia escaped from Andrew’s embrace and hugged one of the most tattered dolls. Her little face revealed her happiness. Little Kitty, Mia is here to pick you up, Mia would never abandon you.

She held the kitten doll tightly in her arms. In addition to the kitten, she also had a good friend, Seven. Thinking of this, she ran to the backyard in a hurry, but after a couple steps, she turned back around and held Andrew’s hand.

In the backyard, Rebecca hid in the small woods and waited patiently for Alia’s arrival. Alia knew that the parrot was afraid of people, so she would definitely sneak out herself to find the parrot. In a situation when nobody else was present, everything would be up to her. All she needed was to wait for Alia to fall into her net.

Alia entered the woods and cupped her hands around her mouth, shouting: “Seven!”

A bird’s cry ca from the woods, and a colorful parrot flew out. It circled in the air but did not fly to Alia’s side. Instead, it flapped its wings and flew further in.

Alia made a shushing motion, and whispered in Andrew’s ear: “Little Uncle, Seven is scared of you.”

Andrew also lowered his voice. “Mia, how about Little Uncle send soone to catch Seven? And we’ll bring Seven back.”

Alia frowned: “No.” She looked around, afraid that Seven would hear. She lowered her voice again: “Little Uncle, don’t catch Seven. Seven is very obedient. He i s just a little shy.”

The more Andrew looked at Alia, the more he thought she was cute. He nodded and smiled: “Okay.”

Alia pressed on Andrew’s shoulder and advised worriedly, “Little Uncle, stand here and don’t move.” After that, she walked into the woods and called Seven’s na again. Seven perched on a tree branch and shouted, “There’s an idiot, There’s an idiot!”

Alia explained seriously: “Seven, Little Uncle is not an idiot.”

Seven shouted, “There’s a bad guy, there’s a bad guy!’

Alia: “Little Uncle is not a bad guy either.”

Andrew, who could hear Alia and the parrot’s conversation outside:

For so reason, Seven refused to co down. Unknowingly, Alia walked a little further. At this mont, a small noise ca from the front and she looked in the direction, but t a pair of familiar eyes! Alia shuddered, and wanted to run on reflex, but her arm was caught by Rebecca: “Mia, you’re finally back.

Alia wanted to shout, but her mouth was covered by Rebecca. Rebecca smiled gently, speaking softly in Alia’s ear: “Mia, what’s wrong? Why aren’t you happy to see Auntie?” Rebecca didn’t know that Andrew was outside the woods. She pinched Alia’s face and turned it over. She put on a fake smile as she said: “I don’t like it when you treat like an outsider, you know.

Regardless, I’m technically your mother now..”

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