Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!

Chapter 316: He Has No Morals

Translator: Henyee Translations    Editor: Henyee Translations

Some people who were watching the commotion said that they couldn’t indulge in extorting money. Otherwise, wouldn’t society be in chaos? There were also people with bad morals who said that Chris was rich and his family was rich. They said that Hazel’s parents had lost their daughter, so it was only right to give them some money as compensation.

This comment naturally caused many people to attack. Many people began to discuss this matter intensely.

As for Hazel’s parents and the troublemakers’ relatives, they were taken away by the police. Hazel’s mother was still crying, but this time, her cries seemed to have a hint of mental abnormality. In a place where no one could see, Hazel hung on to her mother as if she was taking revenge. She kept rubbing her pale face against her. Hazel’s father became infamous for making money off of his dead daughter. He was also despised by the netizens and Chris’s fans. Those relatives had unlucky expressions. They had worked for so long, but not only did they not get a single cent, but they were also scolded until they were like sieves. Now, many people knew what they had done. They didn’t know what to do in the future! All of them had resentment in their hearts. They hated Chris for being stingy and not taking out the money!

Amelia looked up at Chris and asked, “Fourth Uncle, will they still come?”

Chris: “They won’t.” Moral kidnapping required the person who was targeted to have morals. He didn’t have any “morals” now. Those people couldn’t target him, so they naturally wouldn’t come again. Moreover, the phone and suicide note that accidentally fell made these people unable to use public opinion to guide him. They would only be scolded until they couldn’t raise their heads.

Chris carried Amelia and strode into the company. It had not been easy for him to snatch Amelia from Alex today. He would not return her easily.

Chris was wearing casual pants, a black shirt, and a tie that hung casually around his neck. Coupled with the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose bridge, he was the epitome of refined. Such a handsome man was holding a cute little girl in his arms. The contrast made everyone who saw him scream involuntarily.

Chris waved at his fans and strode towards the company with Amelia in his arms. Victor, who had finished his statement with the police, caught up. His chubby face smiled like a Maitreya Buddha. He asked, “Miss Amelia, do you still want to eat cake? I’ll get a Michelin chef to make it for you!’

Amelia shook her head. “No, Mia promised Grandma that I can only eat one cake a day. I’ve already eaten today!’

Victor: “… Is it possible that this meal can last for a day?”

Amelia was speechless. She glanced at Victor and suddenly nodded heavily. “No wonder Uncle

Duncan’s stomach is so big that his shirt can’t hold it.”

Victor nodded with a smile. He was not angry.

Elmer reminded him, “Don’t forget why we’re out this time.”

Amelia nodded repeatedly. “Yes, yes, yes. Fish! Fish!” She understood this fishing. The fishing her master was talking about was not really fishing, but using Fourth Uncle as bait to catch the hidden evil ghost.

When Victor heard that, he thought, ‘Aiyo, Miss Amelia wants to fish? I’ll arrange it immediately!’ He quietly instructed someone to stop the fountain at the back of the company and put a few buckets of fish in…

Amelia looked at Victor as if he were silly. She lowered her voice and said to

Chris, “Fourth Uncle, let’s go…”

Chris: “Where does Mia want to go?”

Amelia: “Nowhere. I’ll bring Fourth Uncle around.” With that, she came out of Chris’s arms and grabbed his tie, dragging him forward.

Chris: “…” Why does this posture look like walking the dog? He immediately took off his tie. Back then, he had told the designer that this set of clothes didn’t need a tie! It was superfluous! Look, he was right!

After the crowd dispersed, a female ghost in a red wedding dress floated out.

She easily passed through the security officers and entered Glory

Entertainment. She wandered around wantonly, looking for Chris. “Brother… Brother, where are you…” She was dressed in red and floated around the company.

At this moment, Chris was carrying Amelia, who was tired from walking, down a long corridor.

“Turn left at the end of the corridor and you’ll see my personal lounge,” Chris said. “It’s not big, but you can take a break. Are you tired from walking too much?”

Amelia suddenly looked up. “Fourth Uncle, this corridor is too long. There are rooms on both sides. One path leads to the end. This is called the Heart

Piercing Sha..”