章 188: Where Did The Ghost Go?

There was an oppressive aura around Alex. When he stared at someone, his eyes were cold. Coupled with the blood on the knife in his hand, there was an invisible murderous aura.

The maid seemed to be scared out of her wits. She stammered, "I, I…"

Alex frowned.

Old Madam Walton came over in a wheelchair and asked, "Kate, what are you doing here?"

It turned out that the maid's name was Kate Collins. She was a gardener and flower artist who managed the Walton family's manor. The Walton family's manor was very big and had many flowers planted. It was April, the season for flowers to bloom. Peach blossoms, roses, lilies, and other flowers filled the manor. After the flowers bloomed, there would be a special flower artist who would cut the flowers and place them in vases in the various rooms of the Walton family.

Kate took a while to calm down. She lowered her eyes and said, "I'm cutting flowers…"