Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker! Chapter 620: Come Over If You Can

Chapter 620: Come Over If You Can

Translator: Henyee Translations    Editor: Henyee Translations

Many fas.h.i.+on brand managers were eyeing the Walton residence! The Walton residence was not an ordinary wealthy family. The eight sons of the Walton residence were all dragons and phoenixes among men. Not to mention their net worth, even their looks were not bad! If they could marry into the Walton residence, the 500,000 yuan and the gold bracelet would be nothing!

The woman immediately got up. Gritting her teeth, she cut her finger and soaked the talisman paper… In the end, the talisman paper that was soaked in blood stood up with a whoosh, scaring the woman!

The talisman made a strange turn and lay down again. The woman was so excited that she almost couldn’t control herself! She had accidentally found out about this master when she was delivering clothes to a certain big star. It was indeed true! She had already begun to think about it. The Walton residence had eight sons. All of them were heaven-defying, handsome, and extraordinary! The eldest son, George, was the President of the Walton Group. He seemed to have two children, but the child’s biological mother was unknown. If she chose him, she would be the matriarch of the Walton family.

The second son, Dylan, was said to be a designer, but he wasn’t very interesting. He also had two children. Since he wasn’t a CEO, she didn’t want to be someone’s stepmother… She had never seen the third son of the Walton residence. He seemed to be a captain. That was fine too… Then the fourth sign of the Walton residence would be Chris, the Best Actor. If she could be with him, the entertainment headlines would be hers in the future… The fifth seemed to be a contractor. This wouldn’t do. What was so promising about a contractor? She couldn’t even figure out why the fifth son would be a contractor!

Among the eight sons of the Walton residence, the most mysterious were the sixth and seventh son. In any case, there were very few rumors about these two people. The eighth son was a doctor, so that was all…

The woman lay on the bed and thought for a while. She realized that the eldest, George, was the best. She hoped to see him tomorrow! As she thought about it, the woman fell into a beautiful dream and could not help but laugh when she fell asleep.

In a room on the second floor of the Walton residence, Amelia was sleeping soundly. All those schemes had nothing to do with her.

The sky was bright. Amelia woke up and opened her eyes.

“Good morning.” Seven flapped his wings and flew over. Amelia was groggy with sleep. She patted Seven’s head. “Good morning, Seven.”

Gold had snuck in and was squatting outside the window, staring at Seven in an ambush position. Seven immediately bit Amelia’s hair and climbed onto her head. Then, he said arrogantly, “Come on, come over if you dare!”

Gold: ‘

Amelia: n ???” She yawned loudly. With Seven on her head, she went to brush her teeth and wash her face. Then, she changed, put on her shoes, and went downstairs…

Henry helped Mrs. Walton bring breakfast over. When he saw Amelia, who was still half asleep and the parrot on her head, he smiled and said, “Why are you up so early? What do you want to eat? Third Uncle will get it for you.”

Henry wasn’t wearing his loungewear today. He was wearing a light blue s.h.i.+rt with black slacks. The s.h.i.+rt was tucked into his pants, and the simple black belt outlined his thin but powerful waist. The sleeves of his long- sleeved s.h.i.+rt were rolled up, giving him a hint of gentleness and casualness.

Amelia subconsciously followed behind Henry. Henry had long legs and was carrying his things as he walked towards the dining room. Perhaps he wanted to put down his things quickly and carry Amelia, so he walked very quickly. Amelia followed with her short legs. Henry turned around and saw that she had b.u.mped into his leg.

Amelia hugged Henry’s long legs and rubbed her nose. She said innocently,

“Third Uncle, why did you suddenly stop?”

Henry smiled and asked, “Hungry?”

Amelia nodded vigorously. ‘Yes, yes!” Then, she climbed onto the chair and sat down. She placed her two small hands on the dining table and said, “Third Uncle, I want to eat steamed buns. They have to be fried.” When she smelled the fragrance, she completely came back to her senses.

Henry’s eyes sparkled with amus.e.m.e.nt. He knew she was going to eat this in the morning. The milk-flavored buns were fried in a pan. They were crispy and golden on the outside. With a little cheese, Amelia could eat three of them in one go.

Mrs. Walton said, “Eat slowly. Someone will send clothes over later. We’ll pick a few. School will start the day after tomorrow. It’s time to start…” She was about to say that she had to start a routine and sleep early and wake up early, but then she thought about it. Mia’s daily routine was very regular. She rarely slept in.

Amelia was eating, her words slurred.. “Going to start what?”