Avery emerged out of the bathroom, only tying a worn out blue towel. Unfortunately, nothing seemed to be able to stop her from being beautiful. She casually wiped her body dry, her whole body fully displayed on the long image mirror. Her figure alone was amazing, but she didn't think much about it and casually applied an oil cream she saw on the vanity table. It seemed to be the only thing available on the table.
Normally, ladies this age are always conscious of their beauty. But the former owner doesn't seem to care or maybe she doesn't even have the liberty to think about such things.
Avery rummaged through the whole wardrobe entirely pissed.
No suitable outfit. She started flinging out all the floral tattered dresses in the almosted worn out wardrobe. Finally, she saw a box. It was wrapped in what seemed to be a gift package. The former owner seemed to treasure the gift, for the fact she hid this package in a conspicuous part of the wardrobe.
Without much thought, she ripped it open. Avery found a red track suit. The trouser and top parts had white stripes at the side edge, to make it more beautiful.
Avery's lips twitched. The outfit looked cool, she wore it and looked for a white worn out canvass to pair it. Seeing her still slightly wet hair, Avery combed it and tied it into a high ponytail and walked out of the room. She recalled that this body seemed to have driven a car to this mansion. Unfortunately it is now in the possession of a fake sister who couldn't wait for her to die.
Avery's stomach growled and she coldly walked out of the room. Before she snapped the door shut, she made a final glance inside the room, but unfortunately nothing seemed important.
Sure enough, humans are always cruel. They even dared to bully a child to death. This world should be rid of all evil people. It needed purging.
Her aura changed and anger surged inside of her.
She finally walked out of the room, making her way down the stairs. The maids were busy with their duty and intentionally ignored her. Although they suddenly feared it, they didn't think Avery would be complacent for long.
Avery sat on the largest sofa. Her temperament clean. She has a mixture of innocent and dangerous aura all over her. A woman was cold both inside and out. She sat with regality, an aura that makes people want to respect her. "Get me something to eat. It should be fresh, delicious and the quantity should be satisfying." Hearing her words, there seemed to be a sudden pause in the air and they all turned and stared weirdly at her.
Some of them couldn't hide the discontentment in their eyes. Some even dared to hiss.
Avery slowly took in their emotion of rage, discontentment and anger.
She casually pointed at one of them. Seemingly to the one with greater discontentment from earlier. "You." She pointed at Amy. "Get me something to eat. In the next five minutes I want a dish in front of me."
Amy pointed at herself in disbelief. She couldn't believe that Avery dared send her, Helen's personal maid on an errand?
"Miss, Are you Ok? I'm young Miss Helen's personal maid. I can't be sent on an errand by you casually. My young Miss would be displeased if she finds out about this." Although the words were said politely, everyone could tell the venom dripping out of it.
"Very well then. I gave you all a chance." Avery walked towards the T.V. Mounted on the wall.
Her eyes were locked on the wires connecting many digital equipment together. She casually picked up a fruit knife and cut off 50 centimetres long wire by rough measurements.
She calculated a total of nine or ten maids. All seemed to have a defiant expression on their face and looked at her gloatingly. Probably, they thought she was going insane by cutting off wires.
Avery walked past the maids, the next seconds, they heard a shrill cry.
"My face…Blood! Ahhh!" The maid screaming had a bloodied face.
Everyone turned and saw long slant bloodied markings on the maid's face and they shivered.
Without a trace of mercy, Avery whipped all of them with the wire.
Some writhed on the floor. Avery didn't make any unnecessary extravagant movements. Some tried to fight her, but without blinking her eyes, Avery kicked them so hard that they spilled blood. The whole room seemed to be messed up.
There was blood, and screams from here and there. Amy seemed to be the smartest one among them, holding her painful and bloodied neck, she escaped out of the room.
Avery noticed her movements but pretended not to see it. It's better to bring Helen over here.
Amy on the other hand quickly made a call to Helen, the hand holding the phone trembled so badly. Her voice choked with tears as she desperately waited for Helen to pick up.
Helen was shopping for new clothes with her mother after they both exited a spa shop.
"Mom. This masseur had good skill. Look, I feel my boobs are slightly enlarged than before." Helen felt enthusiastic.
Before, she always felt insecure because she can't even compare with Avery in terms of beauty. To make it more annoying, Avery is endowed with a curvy butt, long legs, smooth skin, pore free face, heart shaped lips, straight nose. Avery had been gifted with perfect features which Helen couldn't help but envy.
Thinking this way, she said bitterly, "That bitch surely has it all. I'm so unlucky." Helen's complaints didn't go unheard. Her mother snickered and patted her daughter's shoulders to comfort her.
"You are better than her. Look, doesn't mom and dad love you so much? She is at most our puppet, she always does our bidding. Don't fret, soon, I will have everything that belongs to her, yours." A ruthless glint flashed through Catherine's eyes.
Surely that bitch even managed to leave her seeds in this earth before dying. Seeing Avery always, reminded her of that bitch. Catherine felt a surge of hatred and anger that couldn't be quenched.
She tightened her fists as her fingers pierced her palm, the pain waking her from her daze.
Helen's phone also rang at that moment, and she raised it up to see the name displayed on the screen.
Seeing the familiar name, Helen quickly swiped to receive the call.
"Hello?… Amy, what's wrong." Helen frowned as she heard Amy's sobbing voice.
"Help, Miss Avery…. Miss Avery must have gone ins…" before Amy could finish her words, Avery whipped her wrist holding the cell phone hard, causing Amy to scream like a butchered pig.
The call disconnected as Avery Ruthlessly stepped on the phone screen, smashing it completely in the process.
Amy's eyes widened with great fear, as she seemed to have realised the intensity of the whole matter.