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Chapter 50: Opened!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Alia knew what 911 was. In the past, when she was in Bradford City, there was a fire in the neighborhood. She had seen the firefighters rush into the fire with her own eyes. From that mont on, the firefighter was a superman and an idol in Alia’s eyes! How could she trouble the firefighter uncle for such a small matter!

Old Madam Walton did not know what Alia was thinking and said anxiously, “Aiyo, Mia, be good. It’s very dangerous now. Let’s get the firefighter to save you, okay?”

Alia said stubbornly, “There’s no need, Grandma. I can co out. Wait for …” With that, she took a deep breath and pulled her head! Her little head hit hard!

Elr was speechless. He covered his face and quickly stopped Alia from continuing to act stupidly. “Hey, hey, hey, that’s enough. Don’t continue. I can’t stand it anymore. Try breaking the railing.”

Alia: “???” Could she break such a thick railing?

Elr leaned against the railing and looked at Alia leisurely. “Otherwise, what do you think the red string I gave you is for?”

Alia looked at the red string on her wrist. Behind her, Sarah was watching coldly from the door. This Alia was really stupid.

However, when she saw that the Walton family reacted quickly and looked worried, Sarah felt uncomfortable again. Wasn’t it just being stuck on the railing of the balcony on the second floor? Did they have to be so nervous? There was a thick lawn below the second floor. Even if they didn’t have any protective asures, she wouldn’t die if she fell. Just because it was Alia, they were so nervous and cold to their Emma. Why didn’t Sarah realize that the Walton family had such double standards in the past?

A huge airbag cushion had been set up downstairs at so point. George, Henry, and the others were downstairs with serious expressions.

Henry said, “The head of a child is wider than the body. Generally speaking, if the head can pass, the body can definitely pass too.” Therefore, he knew that he needed to make Alia move and crawl through the railing to escape. George’s expression was cold. “There’s a risk of falling down like this.”

Chris adjusted his gold-rimd glasses and raised his eyebrows with a smile. “Falling from the second floor with an air cushion to protect her. She won’t die from the fall.” As soon as he finished speaking, the other brothers glared at him! Chris spread his hands. He didn’t say anything wrong!

The brothers shared their thoughts with Old Madam Walton. Old Madam Walton hesitated. “But what if she falls and hits her head? Or her head falls first and twists her neck? Or what if her finger accidentally pokes her eye?”

Henry was helpless and persuaded gently, “Mom, don’t worry. How about this? Fifth Brother will go get the hydraulic pliers and be here soon.”

Amidst everyone’s nervousness, no one saw Alia’s two small hands grabbing the railing and pulling with all her might! The red string on her wrist emitted a faint light, and the iron railing imdiately bent. It was forcefully bent by Alia!

Alia shrank her head and easily escaped. She said happily, “I’m out!”

The Walton family: They did not notice how Alia ca out. Old Madam Walton was still holding Alia’s arm with one hand, so they did not feel anything amiss!

Seeing the bent iron railing, the Walton family was shocked! George’s expression did not change. He stood in front of Alia and blocked the bent iron railing. He touched Alia’s head. “Mia is really amazing. Hurry up and eat breakfast.” The others followed behind Alia, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the railing behind them.

Sarah looked suspicious. How did Alia co out? What were these brothers of the Walton family doing? Why were they guarding against her?! She wasn’t the one who made Alia get stuck! Sarah felt uncomfortable and pursed her lips as she went downstairs.

Only then did Andrew lower his head and ask Alia, “Mia, did you pull this open?

Alia blinked. “That’s right.”

Andrew suddenly rembered that when they were in the forest in the Miller family’s backyard, Rebecca was about to hit Mia, and then she was sent flying by Mia’s small hand. At that ti, he happened to kick Rebecca. He was also worried about Mia, so he did not notice much. Now that he thought about it… Andrew and his brothers looked at each other, and their expressions gradually beca solemn.

Old Master Walton narrowed his eyes. “Don’t tell anyone about this. Mia, don’t show your strength in front of others in the future, understand?”

Alia nodded in confusion. Why were her grandfather and uncles so nervous? Wasn’t it good to be strong? If she had strength, she could help them work..

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