Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker! Chapter 352: Is This Harper?

Chapter 352: Is This Harper?

Translator: Henyee Translations    Editor: Henyee Translations

The ghost uncle nodded and took out five notes to hand to the black-hearted taxi driver. The black-hearted taxi driver took them with trembling fingers. Auntie Ghost and Uncle Ghost got out of the car and walked forward slowly. Upon closer inspection, they did not walk like normal people. Their feet did not touch the ground. They were floating…

The black-hearted taxi driver trembled as he looked at the money in his hand. Indeed, it was h.e.l.l money!

The black-hearted taxi driver screamed. In the end, he didn’t even know how he got home. Later on, he fell seriously ill and didn’t dare to drive an illegal car anymore. He also burned the mini camera in the back seat. Even the group that shared the secret videos was deleted. He was dispirited for a long time and was frightened every day…

On the other side, before Amelia left, she dug a hole under the large stone tablet between the two buildings of the Willow Hotel and placed a copper coin inside.

Harper was puzzled. “What are you doing?”

Amelia said, “Suppressing the evil aura here. This way, there won’t be so many people jumping off buildings.” The copper coin could suppress the evil aura, especially this copper coin. Amelia had even drawn a talisman on it according to Elmer’s teachings. There were too many evil ghosts in this place. Each of them had their own fate. Although Amelia’s Soul Retrieving Gourd would be almost full after killing all the evil ghosts here, Amelia felt that this was not good. If she threw this copper coin down now, even if there were people who jumped off buildings, their souls would not be trapped here and enslaved by other ghosts.

Harper asked, “Then aren’t you afraid someone will dig it up?”

Amelia said affirmatively, “No!”

Harper was baffled. “Why wouldn’t it?”

Amelia: “It’s fine if I say so. Brother, you don’t understand.”

Harper:

Amelia clapped her hands and dusted off her pants. She pulled her suitcase and shouted energetically, “Let’s go! Let’s go home!”

Harper pursed his lips. This time, he took the suitcase consciously.

At the Walton residence in Buffalo.

Mrs. Walton waited at the entrance of the manor and waited anxiously. “Why aren’t they home yet? I said back then that we can’t let the two children go alone. What if something happens? Especially Harper! Little b.a.s.t.a.r.d! He wouldn’t even know if Mia was sold. He only knows how to play games! Play games!”

George and Alex were silent. It had only been two minutes, but all of them had been scolded by Mrs Walton.

After a while, a car drove over. Harper got out of the car first, then quickly ran to the other side, He opened the door and reached out. Amelia let out a laugh and jumped into Harper’s arms. Harper quickly carried her down, muttering, “You’re too heavy. Eat less in the future!” With that, he went to the trunk and took down his suitcase.

Harper pulled his suitcase. There were bags hanging from his arm, and he was holding Amelia’s half-eaten cake and half a bottle of milk. He tilted his head and asked Amelia, “Are you still hungry? Bear with it for a while if you’re hungry. Grandma must have cooked.”

Mrs. Walton and Eric were shocked to see this.

Eric was at a loss. “This is Harper?” Could he have been possessed by a ghost?

Mrs. Walton was also very surprised. Harper had only been out with Amelia for two days. Why did he seem like a different person when he came back? He actually didn’t play games and even knew how to take care of his sister?

Mrs. Walton muttered, “This child… didn’t go out and suffer some stimulation, did he?”

Alex smirked when he heard that.

Amelia ran over and threw herself into Mrs. Walton’s arms. ‘Grandma! I missed you so much!”

Alex, who had opened his arms at the side: “…” Very good, another day of being ignored by his daughter.

Fortunately, after hugging Mrs. Walton, Amelia threw herself into Alex’s arms again and comforted his injured little heart. Then, Amelia let go of Alex and hugged George and Eric. After entering, she hugged Mr. Walton, William, and Lucas… Even Seven and Grandpa Turtle were hugged. It could be said that they were evenly matched.

“Let’s eat.” Mrs. Walton looked kind as she went to the thermos to take out Amelia’s favorite braised prawns.

Mr. Walton still had a serious expression on his face as he asked, “How was the trip to North City?” Why did they have to experience life for no reason?

They were so young. What kind of life could they experience in two days? Could it change Harper?

Mr. Walton watched angrily as Harper pulled the braised prawns in front of himself. Look! b.a.s.t.a.r.d boy is b.a.s.t.a.r.d boy!

Mr. Walton was about to reprimand him when he saw Harper peel the sh.e.l.l of

the prawn and place the prawn meat in Amelia’s bowl. He even answered his question, “It was okay. Grandpa, if you’re curious, go and feel it yourself..”