Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!

Chapter 452: Aren’t You Afraid that I’ll fall to my death?

Translator: Henyee Translations | Editor: Henyee Translations

The Walton brothers looked at Helena. This extravagant gathering made their hearts ache slightly.

The Walton family’s main building had five floors. Usually, the entire family lived on the second floor. The third floor was a study, guest room, and so on. The big room on the fourth floor was a showroom for Mr. Walton’s antiques. At the other end was a pool table, a home theater, and so on. Half of the fifth floor was a sunroom and terrace, and the other half was a tower-shaped spire at the top of the ring-shaped house and the roof of the sunroom.

The roof Helena said she wanted to go to was not the terrace, but the roof of the sunroom. When she was young, Mrs. Walton often scolded her for not staying well on the terrace.

Looking at this scene now, the siblings sighed. They felt reluctant and depressed.

“I’ll go up first,” Eric said. The brothers looked up. Suddenly, a small shadow silently appeared at the top of the stairs. She was holding something round in her arms, and her hair was disheveled. “Mom… Mom…

The siblings:

In the middle of the night, a child hugged a round thing and called her mother faintly… The siblings were really frightened this time. They were almost scared out of their wits!

Eric was the first to climb the stairs. When he looked up, he first saw a pair of small feet. When he looked up, he saw a child with disheveled hair.

“F*ck!” Eric’s legs went weak and he fell down the stairs. His pupils constricted, and then he saw Chris react quickly and pounce on him. Then… he caught the falling wine jar.

Eric’s gratified expression froze and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Chris: “Phew… Thankfully, I caught it!”

Eric: “…” Aren’t you afraid that I’ll fall to my death?!

George looked at the small figure on the roof and said in surprise, “Mia?”

Helena was also stunned. Wasn’t Mia asleep? She was sure that she had just coaxed Mia to sleep!

Helena quickly floated up and asked, “Mia? How did you get up? Did you bump or touch anything?”

Amelia shook her head. dreamed that my uncles and Mommy were secretly eating snacks, so I came up!” However, she did not see anyone when she came up. She thought that they had secretly finished eating. Just as she was about to go down, she heard a sound.

George climbed up and hugged Amelia. He reprimanded, “Next time, you’re not allowed to climb up alone, understand?”

Andrew also came up. He felt a lingering fear. “Child, what if you fall? This is the fifth floor!’

Chris hugged the wine jar and followed closely behind. He scolded, “Mia, you’re quite bold, just like your mother when she was young.”

Dylan’s expression was tense. There was a slightly raised fence on the roof of the sunroom that only reached Amelia’s chest. If she lay on it and kicked her legs slightly, she would fall. It was really scary! Tomorrow, he would change this staircase to a folding staircase. Only adults could pull the ladder down. If they didn’t use it usually, they would fold it. Otherwise, it would be too dangerous.

Dylan was thinking about changing the stairs. The others were concerned about Amelia. Only Eric was still lying on the patio floor. “Hey, hey, hey. Don’t you care about me?”

Chris glanced at him. “You have thick skin. What do we need to care about?” Eric had only taken two steps up the stairs just now. It was equivalent to falling off a chair. Seeing that he could still shout, he was probably fine.

Eric was speechless. He rubbed his nose and got up. He muttered, “As expected, younger brothers are the least valuable.” He patted his butt, ruffled his hair, climbed the stairs, sat down, and sat beside Amelia.

The sunroom was made of tempered glass, the kind that was bulletproof. A group of people sat on the roof. Their feet seemed to be in the air. Then, they looked at the sky. The moon and stars were sparse, and the sky was clean and quiet.

“Ah… I haven’t looked at the moon like that in a long time…” Helena leaned toward the roof and slumped against the glass to look at the moon, a smile on her lips.

Amelia also lay down and put the kitten doll aside. She shouted excitedly, “Lie flat, lie flat!”

Helena sniggered. “Who taught you the phrase lie flat?”

Amelia leaned into Helena’s arms and said, “Daddy taught me!”

Helena snickered. What was he teaching!

George followed Amelia’s example and raised a small altar at the side. He placed the mustard-flavored shrimp sticks Helena wanted and various other snacks. He poured another glass of wine and lit three incense sticks..