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.

He doesn’t want Lilly to watch such a bloody and violent scene.

the big tree. She looked pale as her basket fell to the ground.

to the tree and reached out for the knife

asked while she look

down and saw a cute little girl with a bloody knife in

up, “Don’t

didn’t mean to do that! This maid was

at the maid again. Something was

neck

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

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

his hand. He looked scary with

very scared and

Blake frowned.

in her wheelchair. “Ashley, what are

Ashley Ross, a gardener and florist who took care of

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

had finally calmed down. “I’m cutting

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

She said

nodded and picked up the flowers that fell. She ran away when she

“What’s wrong with her

she was scared,”

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

lectured. The knives and guns in

Lilly over, “Good

Blake, “Daddy, you can do

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

“Don’t worry,

and followed Josh

but to instruct Margaret to cook other dishes. She was afraid that lunch would not be served on

on the other side of the kitchen while

he killed them with brutal force.

Upstairs.

dozing off by the window still.

at the window and reached out

looked at

were no spirits anywhere. He could only

it fall?” He stretched his neck to look out and picked

house and the flower garden, as well

where it is, we were at the

played with Polly as if she was not very concerned about

“Lilly, aren’t you

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