Anyone Dares Bully you, Call Uncles! novel Chapter 113

“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.

Old Mrs. Crawford wondered, “What's wrong with her today? She's strange.”

“Maybe she was scared,” Blake answered.

Old Mrs. Crawford looked at Blake, “Oh! Do you have the nerve to say that? What if you accidentally hurt Lilly?”

Blake felt embarrassed as he was being lectured. The knives and guns in his hands are always accurate, he thought.

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

Lilly nodded and looked at Blake, “Daddy, you can do it! Please be gentle when you kill the chicken.”

Blake reached out and wanted to ruffle her hair but he didn’t do it when he remembered his hands were dirty.

“Go up!” He said, “Don't worry, Daddy can cook well.”

Lilly nodded and followed Josh upstairs.

Old Mrs. Crawford had no choice but to instruct Margaret to cook other dishes. She was afraid that lunch would not be served on time.

Margaret was cooking on the other side of the kitchen while Blake continued to kill the chickens.

In the end, he killed them with brutal force. The scene was horrific.

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