Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker! - Chapter 306

Chapter 306:Let Chris Out

Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Uncle Smith sneered. “They’ve never contacted each other on the Internet, nor do they know each other in real life. They’ve never met or interacted with each other. Then, your child jumped off a building, but you’re clamoring for our Fourth Young Master to take responsibility? Where does this logic come from?” According to them, was it someone who choked on rice one day and had to blame the farmer who grew rice? If they went to the river to play with water and drowned, they had to blame the river for flowing?

Although Uncle Smith’s words were a little cold, he had to be firm when dealing with these shameless people. Otherwise, if he hesitated or gave in at all, they would bite him even harder.

The girl’s father smashed the mineral water bottle in his hand on the ground and shouted, “What’s the use of saying so much! My child is already dead! It’s not your child who died. Don’t you know how to feel sorry for her?”

Uncle Smith’s eyes turned cold.

The relatives of the girl’s family were still denouncing him. “You guys don’t want to take responsibility?”

“If our child didn’t chase after celebrities, would she have jumped off a building?”

“It’s all your Fourth Young Master’s fault. It’s Chris’s fault for posting photos on Twitter every day and acting. If it weren’t for him, would our child have jumped off the building?”

“That’s right, that’s right. Anyway, it’s your responsibility!’

“Let Chris out! Why? You dare to attract bees and butterflies outside and seduce people, but you don’t dare to face it after something happens?

Coward!”

The more the girl’s relatives spoke, the angrier they became. They began to smash things. The flower pot and decorations in front of Walton’s house were shattered by them.

In the room, Chris looked at the situation at the door through the surveillance cameras and slowly frowned. How did their home address get leaked? How did these people find the Walton family’s manor? He pressed his temples with one hand and couldn’t figure it out no matter how hard he tried. He was sure that he had never said his home address. Even the contract with the film company only contained the address of an independent apartment he owned outside. Chris had no choice. In the end, he called George, but George only said, “I understand,” and hung up.

Chris: ‘

At the entrance of the Walton family’s manor, Uncle Smith called the police. “Hello, is this the police station? A group of people came to our house to cause trouble and smashed a flower pot worth six million yuan, an antique flower rack worth five million yuan, and a Juliet rose bush worth four million yuan…” The group of people immediately fell silent.

Uncle Smith took a look and continued, “There’s also a pot of cactus flowers worth ten million that they’re preparing to smash…”

The man holding the cactus wanted to smash it, but when he heard this, he subconsciously put it down. His face was filled with disbelief. Just this cactus? Ten million? It was something that could be seen everywhere in the farmer’s market. One hundred yuan could buy a lot of it. Why was it worth ten million here?!

However, even if they didn’t believe it, they really didn’t dare to smash it. What was this, bullying the poor? Fine, they would expose their home address now. Didn’t Chris have a lot of fans? Let’s see what he would do then!

Uncle Smith hung up the call and made another call. “Hello, is this Lawyer Tong? Someone leaked our family’s address. Now, 17 people know. If I remember correctly, this is already a crime of infringing on personal information, right? Well, then help me sue them and make sure they receive the greatest punishment under the law, our family doesn’t lack money. Did it cause economic losses? It did. The antique flower rack of five million yuan shattered, the flower pot of six million yuan was destroyed, and roses worth four million yuan were destroyed. We lost a total of 15 million yuan. This number cause them to be sentenced, right? More than three years and less than seven years? Alright, we still have five underage children in our family. They have already seriously threatened the safety of our family. The children don’t even dare to go to school, so please sue them for more than seven years!” The troublemakers: “…” Which child of theirs didn’t dare to go to school?!

“You!” The girl’s father was so angry that his face turned red. “This is a blatant threat! ”

Uncle Smith hung up the phone and said expressionlessly, “There’s no threat. I’m just telling the truth. Do you have anything else to add?”

As the butler of the Walton family’s manor, Uncle Smith’s position as the butler was not for nothing. If he did not have any means, how could he manage such a huge manor? He looked coldly at the group of scoundrels in front of him.

The troublemakers: ‘