Spoiled by Eight Uncles

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.

screom. Which wos woy too

was holding a sharp knife

was none other than

move,” Blake said with a hint of

“Don’t chop

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

would be saying ‘Don’t kill me’ or

This woman is weird.

you?”

looked paled as

looked at each

asked, “What are you doing

couldn’t sleep at night and happened to hear

Josh, “It seems to be the voice of

wrong. Go back.” Anthony

heard him and withdrew

out a sigh of relief and glanced at Blake before saying, “Yes, I’m going back

she left in

what’s going

voice, “The room where the servants rest is at the other end of the mansion. Even if you shouted, she couldn’t have

effect of the Crawford mansion was very good. Otherwise, the rest of the Crawford family have been woken up by Josh banging on

many children in this mansion. How does she know that the person shouting is

hard to tell who was who when little children screamed, not to mention the fact that the three boys have almost similar

was Josh’s with

to prove that she was

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

and phoned Jack to ask him to check

no luck as the recording was stopped

fearful. People with weird actions were

up at Blake and Blake looked back. They were

slightly, “Then

“Alright,” Anthony said.

want to sleep in your

and brought Josh to

mansion

door on the first floor was pushed open and

the top of

on the spot would never dare to do it again right away. Either this

was more inclined to believe that she

The strange thing was she looked like a lonely person lurking around in the middle of the

had

—

the bed with his hands on his

thin bed quilt, “Let’s