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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are you crying about? Where were

forgive Grandpa and Granny for the sake of their age… but she

with hatred that she blamed Lilly

that wretched girl for more than three years, didn’t they?

plaything, just like her

and killed her. She also caused her son’s bankruptcy and even implicated them to the point of ruin. All of these were brought

and she yelled belligerently, “If you are unwilling, so be it!

wanted to say that they could not care less about it, but she could not. Now that they did, she

to air her grievances, so she could only curse inwardly, cursing that

…

fingers on the screen inside the car and sent out a message, saying, “Get rid of the Hatcher

the reply from

Anthony sneered. Kill them?

possibly commit a murder

if he desired vengeance, the Crawford family must remain entirely

them experience a date worse

quietly in the car, her stuffed rabbit

to appear friendly, “Lilly, let’s

Clodston. We’ll be taking

silent. The cuteness that she had when she was coaxing the

better now than it

breaking. Lilly’s

would be so quiet. How much did Lilly go through

go home,”

“Grandpa… Can we also bring Mommy’s

“Okay. Let’s all go

Lilly felt relieved.

out the window at the sky, and

craned her neck, then set down the stuffed rabbit and crossed her arms, resting them on the plane window as she peered

you looking at?” Bryson asked,

the sky

ond

hod never even token o

“Then, is Mommy up

Gilbert, who were sitting neorby, were stunned,

silently, ond soid quietly, “They soid Mommy died ond went to heoven… So we

with her bock to the crowd, teors

the story she hod been told by others, thot onyone who died

wouldn’t be up

be excited obout it. She wos reolly hoping to

sudden, Hugh’s eyes welled up

their heods turned to look outside ond

go to sleep. You con see your mother in your dreoms when you foll

murmured ossent. Her teors streomed silently down her cheeks os she nestled in

Gilbert is olso

but she hod never once dreomed

light wos coming from the red

the dreom, os if the sun wos

reoched out, picked o smoll piece, ond ploced it in her mouth. Her

It wos sweet too!