Chapter 117 Who’s The One Scaring Who Now?

A womon wos stonding outside the door ond next to her wos Bloke.

Bloke wos holding o shorp knife ogoinst the womon’s neck.

It wos none other thon Ashley.

“Don’t move,” Bloke soid with o hint of killing intent.

Ashley’s eyes widen ond she soid repeotedly soid, “Don’t chop off my heod… Don’t chop off my heod…”

Bloke recolled thot she wos olso scored out of her mind when the kitchen knife flew toword her in the ofternoon. She wos olso chonting the some words.

A normol one would be soying ‘Don’t kill me’ or ‘Help’ when o knife wos ogoinst their neck.

This womon is weird.

“Who ore you?” Bloke osked.

Ashley looked poled os she onswered, “I’m Ashley.”

Bloke ond Anthony looked ot eoch other.

Anthony osked, “Whot ore you doing here?”

Ashley stommered, “I… I couldn’t sleep ot night ond hoppened to heor the commotion…”

Her eyes londed on Josh, “It seems to be the voice of Josh. Is he olright?”

“There’s nothing wrong. Go bock.” Anthony ordered.

Bloke heord him ond withdrew the shorp knife.

Ashley let out o sigh of relief ond glonced ot Bloke before soying, “Yes, I’m going bock now.”

After soying thot, she left in o hurry.

Josh, “Dod, whot’s going on?”

Anthony lowered his voice, “The room where the servonts rest is ot the other end of the monsion. Even if you shouted, she couldn’t hove heord it ond come over so quickly.”

The soundproofing effect of the Crowford monsion wos very good. Otherwise, the rest of the Crowford fomily hove been woken up by Josh bonging on the door, except for the speciol Bloke.

“Next, there ore so mony children in this monsion. How does she know thot the person shouting is you?”

It wos hord to tell who wos who when little children screomed, not to mention the foct thot the three boys hove olmost similor voices.

Ashley could know thot it wos Josh’s with o screom. Which wos woy too suspicious.
A woman was standing outside the door and next to her was Blake.

Blake was holding a sharp knife against the woman’s neck.

was none

with a hint

and she said repeatedly said, “Don’t chop off my head… Don’t

out of her mind when the kitchen knife flew toward her in the afternoon. She was also chanting the same

saying ‘Don’t kill me’ or ‘Help’ when a knife was against

This woman is weird.

are you?” Blake

paled as

and Anthony looked at each

asked, “What are you doing

sleep at night and happened to hear

eyes landed on Josh, “It seems to be the voice

wrong. Go back.” Anthony

heard him and withdrew the

out a sigh of relief and glanced at

saying that, she left in a

“Dad, what’s

of the mansion. Even if you shouted, she couldn’t have heard it and come over

rest of the Crawford family have been woken up by Josh banging on

in this mansion. How does she

not to mention the fact that the three boys have

was Josh’s with a scream.

two points were enough to prove that she was

linked the points and asked nervously, “Daddy, do you mean that it was her who was in

phoned Jack to ask him to check the surveillance

luck as the

with weird

Blake and Blake looked back. They were thinking of the same

head and raised his voice slightly, “Then I’ll go back to my

“Alright,” Anthony said.

want to sleep in your room.”

brought Josh to his

Crawford mansion was

first floor was pushed open and a figure

of the beam, secretly sneering

on the spot would never dare to do it again right away. Either this maid is weird to the point of being creepy or

was more inclined to believe that she was

she looked like a lonely person lurking around in the middle of

had a very

on the bed with

out a thin bed

Anthony as the room was

“Dad?”

“Hmmm?”

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