Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker! Chapter 202: Are You Polite?

Chapter 202: Are You Polite?

Translator: Henyee Translations       Editor: Henyee Translations

The head hugging female ghost stared into Amelia’s eyes. She said word by word, “That girl died miserably. Tell me, what mistake could a little girl make? He could even kill her like this! Your father is a devil, a devil! Hahaha! If not for that, I wouldn’t have realized that your father was the gigolo who cut off my head back then…

Hence, the head hugging female ghost returned with Alex. Originally, she could not cross that sea area, but she could leave after swallowing the ghost of the little girl who had died tragically. Of course, all of this was thanks to Alex.

The head hugging female ghost turned around, staring in the direction of Alex. This direction happened to be in the direction of the video recorder.

William was so frightened by the female ghost’s gaze that his back turned cold.

However, in the next moment, there was a scream. The female ghost holding her head turned into a black baleful aura and was put into the Soul Retrieving Gourd by Amelia.

Amelia raised her hand and quietly looked at the red string and Soul Retrieving Gourd on her wrist. There was no expression on her face, and she was so quiet that it made one panic.

“Mia?” Alex immediately went up.

Amelia was still immersed in that low, suppressed, and sulky mood. When she heard this, she looked at Alex blankly. Alex’s heart sank. He pursed his lips and said, “Mia, I can explain…” Did his daughter still misunderstand him? Would she be afraid of him from now on and not get close to him anymore?

The next second, Amelia closed her eyes and lay softly in Elmer Stevens’s arms.

Alex strode forward and s.n.a.t.c.hed Amelia into his arms before she fell. After leaving the video recorder, Alex could not see Elmer Stevens. He reached out and picked Amelia up before leaving.

Elmer Stevens saw a large palm call over, and then the little disciple in his arms was gone.

Elmer Stevens:       No, are you polite?

After the ghosts at home were caught, William was finally relieved. He was tense just now, but now that he relaxed, he realized that he was tired and sleepy. His legs were weak.

Andrew rushed back in a hurry. Just as he reached the door with the first aid kit, he saw Alex carrying Amelia out.

Andrew. “???”

Andrew: “Wait, why is Mia…”

George pulled him back. “It’s okay, Mia is fine.” He seemed to have seen Mia’s master in the video recorder just now. It seemed that that master was very good to Mia and would not let anything happen to her.

William rubbed his eyes tiredly and complained, “Uncle, why are you so slow?

Andrew: “There was an emergency at the hospital in the middle of the night. I was about to enter the operating theater when I received a call from Big Brother…” He had already arrived very quickly. The patient had also been handed over to the department director. On the way back, he drove so fast that his tires were about to burst into flames. However, what was going on at home?

Andrew: “What’s wrong?

George patted Andrew’s shoulder and left. William followed closely behind. He hugged the video recorder and patted Andrew’s arm. He wanted to pat his shoulder like his father, but he was too short and couldn’t do it!

In the blink of an eye, only Emma, who was still sleeping soundly, and Kate, the horticulturalist, were left in the room. After a while, the butler, Uncle Smith, came over and dragged Kate away.

Andrew. “???”

The next day, the sky was bright.

Emma got up in a daze and looked at the parrot, Seven, who was standing on the balcony. When her grogginess wore off, she looked around. “Eh, where’s Mia?” She got up and went out to look for her, but she realized that the atmosphere at home was not right.

Emma was at a loss. When she woke up, what was going on? When she saw the butler, Uncle Smith, Emma immediately asked, “Uncle Smith, where’s Mia?” Uncle Smith made a shus.h.i.+ng gesture. “Miss Mia is sick. Don’t be noisy…”

Emma waited and waited. After more than a day, Amelia had yet to wake up.

The expressions of the adults of the Walton family became darker and darker.

Amelia did not know how long she slept for. When she woke up, the sky was still dark. She got up in confusion and looked around. Where was this?

Elmer Stevens sat cross-legged in the air. Seeing Amelia open her eyes, he closed the booklet. “You’re awake?” He floated over and touched Amelia’s forehead.

Amelia looked up. “Master, you’re not human. You can’t feel human warmth. What can you find by touching like this?”

Elmer Stevens took the opportunity to poke her head. “Does Master need to feel the temperature? I know what you’re going to fart when you raise your b.u.t.t! I’ll know if you’re alright or not when I touch you..”