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.

big tree. She looked

Lilly said to Josh. She ran to the tree and reached

Lilly asked while she look

little girl

screamed and backed up, “Don’t chop off my

the knife behind her back. She didn’t mean to do that! This

maid again. Something

neck okay,

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

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

holding the knife in his hand. He looked scary with

maid seemed very scared and she stammered,

Blake frowned.

Crawford came over in her wheelchair. “Ashley,

was Ashley Ross, a gardener and florist who took care of the Crawford mansion’s

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

down. “I’m

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

work” She said to

the flowers that fell. She ran away

wrong with her today?

she was scared,” Blake

the nerve to say that? What if you accidentally

he was being lectured. The knives and guns in his hands are always accurate, he

Crawford pulled Lilly over, “Good girl, go

looked at Blake, “Daddy, you can do it! Please be

hair but he didn’t do it when he remembered

up!” He said, “Don’t worry, Daddy

and followed Josh

choice but to instruct Margaret to cook other dishes. She was afraid

cooking on the other side of the kitchen while Blake continued to kill the

the end, he killed them with brutal force. The

Upstairs.

by the window still.

window and reached out holding a

its eyes and looked at him

spirits anywhere. He could only

He stretched his neck to look out and picked

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

it is, we were

if she was not very concerned about where the female spirit

“Lilly, aren’t you

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