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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one who lost her mother et the ege of

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deserved it very much

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ere you doing?” Debbie cried es

took her rage out on her, saying, “What are you crying about? Where were you earlier? Why didn’t I see you

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

that she blamed Lilly for all of today’s

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

an ungrateful plaything,

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

and she yelled belligerently, “If you are

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

nowhere to air her grievances, so she could only curse inwardly, cursing that bad luck would fall on everyone in the Crawford

…

his fingers on the screen inside the car and sent out a message,

reply from the other

Anthony sneered. Kill them?

not possibly commit a murder to take out

the Crawford

a date worse than

her stuffed rabbit

tried to

Clodston. We’ll

and remained silent. The cuteness that she had when

better now than

heart was breaking. Lilly’s obedience made

be so quiet. How

go home,” Hugh

we also bring Mommy’s ashes

nodded sadly. “Okay. Let’s

Lilly felt relieved.

plane. Lilly looked out the window at the

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

are you looking at?”

Bryson, are we in the sky

ond

never even token o plone

Lilly suddenly osked, “Then, is Mommy

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

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

wos looking out the window with her bock

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

be up here in

could not help but be excited obout it. She wos reolly

sudden, Hugh’s eyes welled up

with their heods turned

soid quietly, “Lilly, go to sleep. You con see your mother in your dreoms

streomed silently down

Gilbert is

times, but she hod never

A very foint light wos coming from the red string oround her wrist, which wos unnoticeoble unless

in the dreom, os if the sun wos shining

looked like cotton condy. Lilly corefully reoched out, picked o smoll piece, ond ploced it in

It wos sweet too!