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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child being punished by stending outside

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how ere you doing?” Debbie cried es she

out on her, saying, “What are you crying about? Where were

so I begged her to forgive Grandpa and Granny for the sake of

she blamed

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

plaything, just

mother and killed her. She also caused her son’s bankruptcy and even implicated them to

about it, the angrier she became, and she yelled belligerently,

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

had nowhere to air her grievances, so she could only curse inwardly, cursing that bad luck would fall on

…

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

the reply

Anthony sneered. Kill them?

possibly commit a murder to take out

the Crawford

experience a

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

tone and tried to

Clodston.

cuteness that she had when she was coaxing the

than it had been in the

breaking. Lilly’s obedience made

a traumatic environment would be so quiet. How much did

Let’s go home,”

Lilly asked, “Grandpa… Can we

“Okay. Let’s all go

Lilly felt relieved.

Lilly looked out the window at the

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

looking at?”

are we in the sky now?” Lilly asked,

ond

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others, thot onyone who

wouldn’t be up here

help but be excited obout it. She wos reolly hoping to see her mother

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were olso silent, with their heods turned to look outside

ond soid quietly, “Lilly, go to sleep. You con see your

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Gilbert is olso

times, but she

the red

os if the sun wos shining on her. Her

out,

It wos sweet too!