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.

doesn’t want Lilly to watch

the big tree. She looked pale as her

tree and reached out for the knife that was

while she

little girl with a bloody knife

backed up, “Don’t chop off

back. She didn’t mean to do that!

maid again. Something was wrong

neck

limbs were uncoordinated when she tried to turn and leave. Her head

knife

your name?” He said while holding the knife in his

seemed very scared

Blake frowned.

over in her wheelchair. “Ashley, what are you doing

was Ashley Ross, a gardener and florist who took care

flower blooms, there would be people in charge to cut it and arrange them in different

finally calmed down. “I’m cutting the

Crawford didn’t think much of it. After all, a person would look frightened after witnessing a knife

work” She

the flowers that fell. She

wondered, “What’s wrong with her

was scared,”

the nerve to say that? What

lectured. The knives and guns in his hands are

Mrs. Crawford pulled Lilly over,

“Daddy, you can do it! Please

and wanted to ruffle her hair but he didn’t do it when he remembered his hands were

said, “Don’t

and

to cook other dishes. She was afraid that lunch

side of the kitchen while Blake continued to kill the

killed them with brutal

—

Upstairs.

was dozing off by the window

glanced carefully at the window and reached out holding

eyes and looked at

spirits anywhere. He could only be reassured after he had

stretched his neck to look out and picked up a

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

it is, we

still and played with Polly as if she was