Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily) novel Chapter 113

“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.

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

“Wait,” Lilly said to Josh. She ran to the tree and reached out for the knife that was stuck there.

“Are you okay?” Lilly asked while she look at the maid.

The maid looked down and saw a cute little girl with a bloody knife in her hand.

“Ahh!” She screamed and backed up, “Don’t chop off my head!”

Lilly hid the knife behind her back. She didn’t mean to do that! This maid was scared, right?

Lilly looked at the maid again. Something was wrong with her.

“Is your neck okay, miss?”

It turned out the maid’s body and limbs were uncoordinated when she tried to turn and leave. Her head looked twisted at a glance.

Blake came over and carefully took the knife from Lilly’s hand. He stared at the maid.

“What’s your name?” He said while holding the knife in his hand. He looked scary with a hint of murderous aura.

The maid seemed very scared and she stammered, “I… I…”

Blake frowned.

Old Mrs. Crawford came over in her wheelchair. “Ashley, what are you doing here?” she asked.

The maid’s name was Ashley Ross, a gardener and florist who took care of the Crawford mansion’s garden.

The Crawford mansion was 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 mansion.

Ashley had finally calmed down. “I’m cutting the flowers…”

Old Mrs. Crawford didn’t think much of it. After all, a person would look frightened after witnessing a knife flying toward them.

“Continue your work” She said to Ashley.

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