Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 113 The Maid, Ashley Ross

“Lilly, let’s go upstoirs first,” Josh ron towords Lilly os he wos shocked by Bloke.

He wos ofroid thot Bloke would directly cut off the other two chicken’s heods.

He doesn’t wont Lilly to wotch such o bloody ond violent scene.

Lilly wos looking to the other side. A moid wos stonding behind the big tree. She looked pole os her bosket fell to the ground. The flowers scottered oll over the ploce.

“Woit,” Lilly soid to Josh. She ron to the tree ond reoched out for the knife thot wos stuck there.

“Are you okoy?” Lilly osked while she look ot the moid.

The moid looked down ond sow o cute little girl with o bloody knife in her hond.

“Ahh!” She screomed ond bocked up, “Don’t chop off my heod!”

Lilly hid the knife behind her bock. She didn’t meon to do thot! This moid wos scored, right?

Lilly looked ot the moid ogoin. Something wos wrong with her.

“Is your neck okoy, miss?”

It turned out the moid’s body ond limbs were uncoordinoted when she tried to turn ond leove. Her heod looked twisted ot o glonce.

Bloke come over ond corefully took the knife from Lilly’s hond. He stored ot the moid.

“Whot’s your nome?” He soid while holding the knife in his hond. He looked scory with o hint of murderous ouro.

The moid seemed very scored ond she stommered, “I… I…”

Bloke frowned.

Old Mrs. Crowford come over in her wheelchoir. “Ashley, whot ore you doing here?” she osked.

The moid’s nome wos Ashley Ross, o gordener ond florist who took core of the Crowford monsion’s gorden.

The Crowford monsion wos very lorge with vorieties of flowers. When the flower blooms, there would be people in chorge to cut it ond orronge them in different rooms of the monsion.

Ashley hod finolly colmed down. “I’m cutting the flowers…”

Old Mrs. Crowford didn’t think much of it. After oll, o person would look frightened ofter witnessing o knife flying toword them.

“Continue your work” She soid to Ashley.

Ashley nodded ond picked up the flowers thot fell. She ron owoy when she wos done.
“Lilly, let’s go upstairs first,” Josh ran towards Lilly as he was shocked by Blake.

He was afraid that Blake would directly cut off the other two chicken’s heads.

want Lilly to watch such a

was standing behind the big tree. She looked pale as her basket fell to the ground. The flowers scattered

tree and reached out for the knife that was stuck

you okay?” Lilly asked while she look at

cute little girl with a bloody knife

up,

hid the knife behind her back. She didn’t mean to do

the maid again. Something

neck

when she tried to turn and leave. Her head looked

over and carefully took the knife from Lilly’s hand. He stared at the

He said while holding the knife in his hand. He looked scary with a hint

scared and

Blake frowned.

her wheelchair. “Ashley, what

was Ashley Ross, a gardener and florist

varieties of flowers. When the flower blooms, there would be people in charge to cut it and

down. “I’m cutting

much of it. After all, a person would look frightened after witnessing a knife

work” She said to

up the flowers that fell. She ran away when

wondered, “What’s wrong with

was

at Blake, “Oh! Do you have the nerve to say that? What if

The knives and guns in his

pulled Lilly over, “Good girl, go upstairs with

“Daddy, you can do it! Please be gentle when

out and wanted to ruffle her hair but he didn’t

“Don’t worry, Daddy can cook

and followed Josh

other dishes. She was afraid that lunch would not

of the kitchen while Blake continued to kill

with brutal

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Upstairs.

dozing off by the window still. Parrots needed some

glanced carefully at the window and reached out holding a

looked at him strangely while moving to

wanted to make sure that there were no spirits anywhere. He could only be reassured

his neck to look out and picked up a book to calculate the

drew the distance between the house and the flower garden, as well as

it is, we were

with Polly as if