“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.

was afraid that Blake would directly

want Lilly to watch such a

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

tree and reached out for

Lilly asked while she look

maid looked down and saw a cute little girl with

screamed and backed up, “Don’t

her back. She didn’t mean to do that! This maid was

at the maid again. Something was wrong

neck okay,

were uncoordinated when she tried to turn

carefully took the knife from

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

scared and she

Blake frowned.

her wheelchair. “Ashley, what are you doing here?” she

gardener and florist who took care

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

calmed down. “I’m cutting

all, a person would look frightened after witnessing a knife

your work” She

the flowers that fell. She ran away when she

“What’s wrong with her today? She’s

she was

at Blake, “Oh! Do you have the nerve to say

lectured. The knives and guns in his

Mrs. Crawford pulled Lilly over, “Good girl, go upstairs with

can do it! Please be gentle when you kill

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

said, “Don’t worry, Daddy can cook

and followed

other dishes. She was afraid that lunch would not be served on

cooking on the other side of the kitchen while Blake

the end, he killed them with brutal force. The

Upstairs.

the window still. Parrots needed some

and reached out

and looked at him

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

could it fall?” He stretched his neck to look out

and the flower garden,

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