Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker! Chapter 67: Go Camping

Chapter 67: Go Camping

Translator: Henyee Translations       Editor: Henyee Translations

Emma looked at Amelia and thought about a question by herself for the first time. Her mother and grandmother both said that Amelia was a bad person and was scheming. She would s.n.a.t.c.h things from her, but she now felt that that was not the case.

In the afternoon, without her mother’s company, the servants did not dare to play with Emma. Emma went to look for Amelia again. The two little girls held a small bucket and caught fish to play in the shallow pool in the garden.

Sarah had long arrived at the Walton family’s residence, but unfortunately, she was chased out before she could even enter. She was depressed to death and circled around the Walton family’s manor unwillingly. The Walton family’s manor was not completely sealed off. Some parts were surrounded by high walls, some were natural barriers formed by lakes, and in order to fuse with nature, the manor and the back mountains were only separated by an iron railing.

Sarah looked through the iron railing and saw Emma from afar. She even saw her playing with that jinx, Amelia! She immediately felt upset. Her Emma was such a good child. If she stayed with Amelia, wouldn’t she be led astray? “Emma!” Sarah shouted, ‘Emma! Mommy is here!”

Amelia and Emma were catching fish when they heard Sarah’s voice. They looked up and happened to see Sarah outside the iron railing.

Emma also heard the sound and turned her head to look around. “Eh? I think I heard Mommy’s voice. Mommy is calling me.”

Amelia immediately covered her ears. “No, you didn’t hear it. You heard wrong.” With that, she threw the bucket away and pulled Emma into the house.

“Let’s go. There’s a big monster chasing after us.”

When Emma heard this, she immediately thought of the ‘person’ from last night. She immediately ran away with Amelia without looking back, even faster than Amelia.

Sarah: She was about to die of anger! Amelia, that little b*tch! Ever since she came to the Walton family, she had been s.n.a.t.c.hing Emma’s things, causing Emma to be criticized in public. Now, she had even led Emma astray! Sarah was too angry. She hated Amelia very much, very much!

At night, Harper, Lucas, and William came back from their extracurricular cla.s.ses. Because it was the weekend, the everyone was present. The eight sons of the Walton family were all back.

()ld Master Walton suggested, “It’s boring for Mia to stay at home all day. We can take some time tomorrow to camp in the wetland park.”

Amelia bit her meat. “Grandpa, what is camping?” Amelia could quickly understand everything that she had come into contact with, but she was not too sure about those that she had not come into contact with

Andrew explained with a smile, “Camping is to play in the wilderness. Living in the wilderness, you can make your own food.”

Amelia asked curiously, “But we have a home. Why are we living outside?”

Harper sneered. “Country b.u.mpkin!” After saying that, he threw his chopsticks aside and walked out with his hands in his pockets. “I’m not eating anymore. I’m not going to camp tomorrow. You guys go if you want.” What was so fun about camping? It was better to play games at home!

Old Master Walton said with a straight face, “Come back! I ‘

Harper made a face. “Blah blah blah, Grandpa only knows how to pretend to be fierce. I’m not afraid!”

George put down his chopsticks and looked at Harper coldly. “Harper!’

Harper instantly fell silent. He was still afraid of George, his cold-faced uncle, but he was still unconvinced. He ran upstairs.

Old Master Walton had a headache. None of Dylan’s two children were good.

On the other side, Evelyn’s mother, who had been paying attention to Hubert’s Twitter account, realized that Hubert had posted on Twitter again. This time, not only did he post Amelia’s painting, but he also posted Emma’s painting. Evelyn’s mother felt that it was very unfair. Amelia’s drawing was only so-so and could barely compare to her Evelyn’s. But what the h.e.l.l was Emma’s painting? Was that a hen? It didn’t look like it at all! The lines were messy and not good at all!

Evelyn’s mother was indignant. “What is this?! Isn’t the Walton family just a little rich? It’s not enough that they spent money to make Amelia Hubert’s disciple, but now they want to push Emma over? The Walton family is really scheming. The two children’s paintings are average, but they still dare to let Hubert take them as disciples! Aren’t they afraid of being mocked?!”

Evelyn sat quietly at the side with a calm expression. “Mom, did I do something wrong that day… She was still brooding over the fact that she had been exposed in public for lying that day. Thinking of those mocking and suspicious gazes, she felt even worse. Also, Amelia had s.n.a.t.c.hed her spot, and there were people pa.s.sing by who said that she was not qualified to be Fellow Lawrence’s student… As time pa.s.sed, not only did Evelyn not move on, but she also hated Amelia even more..