Chapter 146: Daddy Is an Old Demon

Translator: Henyee Translations      Editor: Henyee Translations

Madam Duncan said, “That person might be Mia’s father. He was seven years old more than ten years ago, and he’s about twenty-five or twenty-six years old now. It’s the same information as what Old Glen said. You have to work hard to help the Walton family find him, understand? Also, find time to tell the Walton family about this.”

Victor nodded solemnly. “I understand, Mother.”

Amelia hugged the kitten doll and looked at the villa opposite. There were many people in the Glen family’s villa. There was a big black and white silk flower hanging in front of the door. The funeral home’s car had arrived, and there was a police car parked beside it.

“Have a safe journey, Grandpa Glen,” Amelia said softly. Grandpa Glen should have seen Sister Luna’s corpse, right? Unfortunately, it had been too long, and Sister Luna’s ghost was no longer around.

Amelia pursed her lips, her big eyes a little empty. When she was quiet, no one knew what she was thinking.

Elmer was dressed in a white robe and leaned lazily at the side. He held the booklet in his hand, but his gaze landed on Amelia. Compared to looking for Amelia’s biological father, he was more concerned about whether Mia could survive. On the booklet in his hand, there was another line of words below Amelia’s name: Life is full of varieties.

So, was Mia, this miniature King of Hell, training in the human world? As Elmer was thinking, he heard Amelia mutter to the parrot, Seven, “Seven, 25 or 26 years old is already very old, right?” Mia’s math was not very good. The four-year-old girl had never even gone to kindergarten.

Seven rubbed his head against the back of Amelia’s hand. “Old demon, old demon!”

Amelia’s face was dejected. What should she do? She didn’t want an old demon father! On this trip, she didn’t catch a ghost to fill the Soul Retrieving Gourd. Instead, she found out that her father was an old demon. Amelia was fighting fiercely in her heart. “Forget it. Children can’t disdain their father.” She said to Seven, “Even if Daddy is a pig, he’s still Mia’s father!” With that, she reminded

Seven, “Seven can’t disdain Daddy.”

Seven. “Daddy! Daddy!’

Amelia giggled.

At this moment, Victor came out and whispered something to George. Soon, George walked over. “Mia, let’s go.”

The Duncan residence quickly hung up white cloths.

Amelia sat in the car and looked at the Duncan residence that was getting further and further away. She leaned against the window and said, “Uncle Duncan will be rich. It’s a treasure land.”

George nodded. He didn’t know anything about feng shui. Instead of believing in feng shui, it was better to believe in himself. Victor’s character was passable, so it was difficult for him not to get rich.

At night, a breeze blew past the Glen family’s villa, and the white cloth rustled. A black figure had appeared in the originally empty house. He was dressed in black and was about 1.9 meters tall. He entered the house and pulled a chair to sit down. He crossed his legs and interlocked his fingers. He stared at the bed where Grandpa Glen had died and said in a low voice, “I’m a step late.” His voice was deep and magnetic.

In the room without lights, the moonlight was hazy. One could vaguely see the man in black’s deep eyes. His slightly curly black hair hung between his eyebrows, and his eyes reflected a sharp light under the moonlight. At this moment, his phone rang. He picked it up, and a voice came from the other end of the phone. “Old Master Glen passed away at 3:50 p.m. today. It was discovered by the neighbor, Victor Duncan. With Victor were George Walton of the Walton family, his son, William Walton, and his assistant, Erik Hedges. In addition, there was George’s niece, Amelia Walton. According to the police records, on his dying breath, Old Master Glen said the corpse under the soccer field of Glorious Star International Primary School was his daughter’s corpse…”

The man in black sneered. Uncle Glen found his daughter’s corpse before his death? He did not believe it.

The man in black asked, “Why was the Walton family here?”

The person on the other end of the line said, “The Walton family was supposed to go to the Duncan residence…”

After the person on the other end finished speaking, the man in black said coldly, “Check everyone who came to the Glen residence today and send me their information.” After saying that, he hung up the phone and casually stuffed it into his pocket. His name was Alex Burton. His grandfather had given him the name. He hoped that every police officer could win in battle and return triumphantly. As for his grandfather, Michael Burton, he had sacrificed eighteen years ago. Before his grandfather sacrificed, he entrusted Uncle Glen to find him. He had just learned about this matter, but unfortunately, he came back late. He had something very important to ask Uncle Glen, but unfortunately, he would never be able to ask him now. Alex stood up and quickly disappeared into the night..