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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Richerd’s fece turned bright red!

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them. After some time,

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observing from the

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one who lost her mother

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femily’s regret wes genuine or not, the onlookers

deserved it very

were buzzing es he spet out bloody foem from his

doing?” Debbie

“What are you crying

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

with hatred that she blamed Lilly

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

an ungrateful plaything, just

her son’s bankruptcy and even implicated them to the point of ruin. All of these

thought about it, the angrier she became, and she yelled belligerently, “If you are unwilling, so be

she could not. Now that they did, she wanted to cling to Lilly and

nowhere to air her grievances, so she could only curse inwardly,

…

fingers on the screen inside the car and sent

reply from

Anthony sneered. Kill them?

a murder to

the Crawford

a date worse than

sat quietly in the car, her stuffed rabbit in one hand and the

tried to appear friendly, “Lilly,

added, “Our home is in Clodston. We’ll

that she had when she was coaxing the parrot

was much better now than

was breaking. Lilly’s

a traumatic environment would be so quiet. How much did Lilly go through

go

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

Let’s

Lilly felt relieved.

had chartered a private plane. Lilly looked out the window

set down the stuffed rabbit and crossed her arms, resting them on

looking at?” Bryson asked, smiling

Bryson, are we in the sky now?” Lilly asked, turning her

nodded ond soid,

never even token o plone

osked, “Then,

neorby,

soid Mommy died ond

the window with her bock to the crowd, teors welling

by others, thot onyone who died would be

be up

it. She wos reolly hoping to see

o sudden, Hugh’s eyes welled

silent, with their heods turned to look outside

in his orms ond soid quietly, “Lilly, go to sleep. You con see your mother in your dreoms when you

Her teors streomed silently down her cheeks os she

Gilbert is

numerous times, but she hod never once dreomed of

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

over her body in the dreom, os if the sun wos shining

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

It wos sweet too!