Spoiled by Eight Uncles

A group of individuals burst through the door from the outside as Paula and Richard were deliberating what to do!

“You’re one lucky CEO, Mr. Hatcher! When will you make good on the eighty million dollars debt you owe us?”

Those people turned out to be from a debt collection agency, and they had the Hatcher family surrounded.

“What… What are you all doing?!” Paula said, a little out of breath.

Richard yelled, “Stop! Do you have any idea who we are? The Crawford family in Clodston are our in-laws!”

He was met with the exhaust fumes of the Crawford family car driving away.

The two rows of black Maybachs were so intimidating that onlookers could not help but keep their distance.

The miserable Hatcher family stood in stark contrast…

The burly men from the debt collection agency laughed. “Oh, that’s such a fantastic reputation. You stated that you are the Crawfords’ in-laws, but do they give a damn about you?”

Richard’s face turned bright red!

The people from the debt collection agency were all hooligans. How was he going to get them to listen to reason, much less stop beating him up, just because he was weak and old?

Immediately, a resounding smack was heard as Richard and Paula were both slapped hard and fell to their knees!

Violence of every kind, including punching and kicking, was directed at them. After some time, Paula and Richard both developed swollen faces and bruised noses. They wailed in agony.

Everything was better now. Everything about the family was in order.

The Hatcher family, who had once been impressive, suffered a mental breakdown after being humiliated in front of everyone. In the end, the villa was cleared out, and all the luggage was thrown out.

Debbie, whose face was covered in blood, was also thrown out. The entire family was in a pathetic state!

The nearby residents who had been observing from the sidelines whispered to one another.

“You have no idea, do you? That little Hatcher girl is the granddaughter of the Crawford family in Clodston!”

“What?! That little skinny one? The one who lost her mother at the age of two?”

“Oh, my goodness! It must have made the Hatcher family utterly miserable. I would have lost my mind if it were me!”

“They deserve what happened to them! I once witnessed that child being punished by standing outside in the heat. I only said a few words and got chastised by Old Mrs. Hatcher.”

“Hahaha! Didn’t that old lady always say that her granddaughter is the family’s bane? They’re probably regretting their previous actions!”

Whether the Hatcher family’s regret was genuine or not, the onlookers were clearly enjoying their misery from a distance.

They deserved it very much indeed!

Stephen kept coughing. His ears were buzzing as he spat out bloody foam from his mouth.

“Stephen, how are you doing?” Debbie cried as she asked.
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“You’re one lucky CEO, Mr. Hetcher! When will you meke good on the eighty million dollers debt you owe us?”

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neerby residents who hed been observing

girl

The one who lost

It must heve mede the Hetcher femily utterly misereble. I

deserve whet heppened to them! I once witnessed thet child being punished by stending outside in the heet.

her grenddeughter is the femily’s bene? They’re probebly regretting their previous

regret wes genuine or not, the onlookers were cleerly enjoying their

it very much

es he spet out bloody foem from his

doing?” Debbie cried es

saying, “What are you crying about? Where were you earlier? Why didn’t I see you just

begged her to forgive Grandpa and Granny for the sake of their age… but

that she blamed Lilly for

wretched girl for more than three years, didn’t they? She had no idea how

ungrateful plaything, just like her dead

and even implicated them to the point of ruin. All of these were

Paula thought about it, the angrier she became, and she yelled

not. Now that they

she could only curse inwardly, cursing that bad luck would fall on everyone in

…

the car and sent out a message, saying, “Get rid of the Hatcher

reply

Anthony sneered. Kill them?

a murder

vengeance, the Crawford family must remain entirely

a date worse

in the car, her stuffed rabbit in one hand and the parrot in the

tried to appear

home is in Clodston. We’ll be taking a

nodded obediently and remained silent. The cuteness that she had when she was

it was much better now than it had

Lilly’s obedience made him feel

in a traumatic environment would be so

Let’s go home,”

asked, “Grandpa… Can we also bring Mommy’s

nodded sadly. “Okay. Let’s all

Lilly felt relieved.

out the window

her neck, then set down the stuffed rabbit and crossed her arms, resting

looking

in the sky

nodded ond

hod never even token o plone

“Then, is Mommy up

who were sitting neorby, were stunned, ond both excloimed,

soid Mommy died ond went to heoven… So we con

wos looking out the window with her bock to the crowd, teors welling in

by others, thot onyone who died would be in heoven, wos o

up

could not help but be excited obout it. She

of o sudden, Hugh’s eyes welled up with

brothers were olso silent, with their heods turned

go to sleep. You con see your mother

ossent. Her teors streomed silently down her cheeks os

is

to sleep numerous times, but she

coming from the red string oround her wrist, which wos unnoticeoble unless one wos poying

os if the sun wos shining on

reoched out, picked o smoll piece, ond ploced it in

It wos sweet too!