Cinderella Crazy
His brain was damaged from the start so it's no problem, right?

Seeing someone who was clearly working in her home, and being her subordinate, yet acting arbitrarily as if she was not part of Ashley's authority, made the woman very angry.

How could there be such a person under his sphere of power. Moreover, this was his residence, a place where he would often lower his level of vigilance.

Viruses.

A virus that must be treated before things get worse. One who must be disciplined to strengthen the foundation of his palace.

Just then, the young man in front of Ashley did not notice it. But if he can go back in time, he prefers to pretend to faint after being hit with Ashley's baton. No, he'll say hello to Ashley, or not go to the front yard until Ashley comes in. Or even from the beginning it is better not to work there.

"You crazy!?" Shouted the young man feeling pain in the temple area of his head.

Ashley then kicked the man in the face with her wooden leg, angering the young man but was also confused by what had just hit his face. Before she could respond, Ashley's left hand pulled her hair up and launched the next attack on the young man's face.

Not wanting to continue to be hit, he tried to withstand Ashley's blow but missed and Ashley's punch still landed on his face. His face was covered in blood. Ashley's punch didn't hurt much but he kept hitting at one point, on the young man's nose.

The man tried to retaliate. He pulled Ashley's left arm and lashed his punch to the woman's right cheek. Instead of making Ashley fall, she made things worse.

Ashley who saw the young man's punch came directly to hold the inside elbow of the young man with her lower arm. He landed his left knee on the young man's upper arm, pulled out his right hand which failed to hit and resisted the movement of the hand with Ashley's other leg.

The young man almost shouted as Ashley's knee pierced his arm. He grimaced in pain feeling the pressure on his right arm. Because Ashelia was very underweight, the young man's arm bone was not cracked. He almost turned the thin body of Ashelia.

But Ashley immediately strengthened the pressure on both legs, tightening the grip of her hand that was still in control of the young man's head. Ashley directly banged her head several times to the ground, making her stop fighting back as a result of the shock in her brain.

The butler who had only seen since the incident happened so quickly, finally acted.

Bellena held him back while shaking her head. The girl's face looked extremely pale and her hands were trembling. He just didn't want his wife to get angry anymore.

However, that meant it was tantamount to letting the young man get killed. Bellena only believed that it was inevitable because what happened to the young man was due to her own fault.

The boss! Enough's enough! You can ruin his brain!

While continuing to beat her relentlessly, Ashley was reminded of her past. When there was an internal problem and he beat one of his men all out. No one dared to really stop him back then. His men were unconscious for 3 days.

When Kenny, one of his confidants tried to stop him, Ashley said,

"The brain was broken from the start so it's no problem, right?"

Hearing Ashley's words, the young man who had almost lost his consciousness realized something. Miss Ashelia who she knew, has now become a demon. Countless of the number of times he had been hit, he felt that if he fainted maybe the pain would go away.

But before he actually fainted, someone held Ashley's hand, stopping her from continuing the torture.

The woman's mind was covered in overflowing anger, she could not hear what the butler had told her.

He woke up slowly while still clasping the young man's hair. The butler's hand no longer touched her, but Ashley could still feel it. It wasn't that the butler was firmly grasping Ashley's arm, the woman simply deeply disliked being touched without her permission.

Ashley looked back, looking at the butler whose expression was mixed between confusion and fear. There was no more arrogance in his eyes.

"Dare to interfere again, cave broke your hand."

The butler froze at Ashley's deep, hate-filled gaze. For the first time he felt threatened by his nona. The figure of Ashelia in front of him today reminded him of the Count of the Lozan region, Ashelia's father. The butler was able to sense such a powerful and suppressing superior aura.

Ashley walked past him while dragging the young man's head, forcing him to crawl in Ashley's footsteps.

"Cumplins are everything but the guards." Ashley's orders to whoever hears her.

The two men rushed to gather all the workers in Ashley's residence. The waiter, the gardener, the chef, everyone gathered without knowing the problem.

Their faces that had originally looked uncomfortable as their work was interrupted, upon entering the entrance hall, turned into shocked expressions.

The girl they had always underestimated, they looked one eye, was now standing there with both feet. His right hand was bathed in blood, and his other hand was gripping the hair of someone who was proof of his actions.

The eyes they could not bear to look at were now emitting something that made them all creep.

What the hell's going on? Is that Ashelia? Why is he like that? The questions were clearly drawn on their faces. The sound of their whispers filled the large room, as if they could not read the situation.

"Bell's."

Hearing a word from the person they were questioning, made those people stop whispering and focus their attention on Ashley.

"Yes!-Miss?" Bellena almost called her a goddess.

"Other times, if there are still people who talk other than cave fitting cave ask to gather,"

"Cave your tongue off." Ashley continued while glancing at Bellena.

The position of Bellena who was only a servant certainly did not dare to give orders to them, which even some of them had a higher position. But that was just Ashley's way of giving them all the warning.

It was also an allusion to how incompetent the Chief Servant was until Ashley trusted Bellena who was only a servant.

Ashley deliberately gave a pause but of course no one dared to step his foot forward even though they thought so.

"That's a higher position than the cave forward here!!!"

His voice echoed all over the side of the house through the empty hallways. The workers were stunned to see her nona anger for the first time.

"But his subordinates but his defense passed through the afterlife."

It had never been imagined by those girls they knew to be so timid that it could become so intimidating like this.

"You look at your employer, say hello!" Ashley continued as she stepped closer to one of the cooks nearby.

"Basic of gapaham. Chief lo all the contents what the hell, b*ngsat?"

Ashley hit the cook's stomach hard making him bow in pain. The girl then pressed the back of the man's head until she bent down 90°.

"Cave broken leg lo lo higher than this." It clearly shows the way a subordinate greets his superior.

He emphasized the impression that their degrees were below him. No one responded at the time, but they all understood Ashley's point.

"Lo, here."

Ashley called a woman in her 20s and above who was in the front row on the right.

As he walked slowly obeying Ashley's orders with great caution, Ashley said,

"Lo's fired."

Obviously that confused him. He was about to protest Ashley's decision without reason. However, that response was what the woman wanted to test.

"Huh? Why-"

Only about 1 meter away from her, Ashley released a kick of her left leg straight up right about the woman's chin.

"Non't talk back to the cave."

The woman almost fell. He immediately retreated away from Ashley a few steps while holding his mouth and chin, hoping to restore his sense of pocket. Almost got his tongue bitten.

Ashley had just mentioned the second point, but someone had already violated it again by protesting his arbitrary actions.

"Miss, the head of this family is still Mr. Vincent. You can't make a decision without his consent."

He even dared to look at Ashley with a threatening look.

Seeing that no one dared to raise his voice, he also ventured. Not being able to bear to see her colleagues persecuted, because she felt that what Ashley did was over the line, and to save the rights of her co-workers.

Did ya?

Ashley Miller, a woman who is very difficult to control her emotions, felt challenged by her subordinates.

It is not easy to change someone's view. How could he turn a group of people who initially greatly underestimated him, into people who had to obey his wishes only with words?

There is something called self-worth. Something that can be seen as a benchmark of honor, but can also be seen as a firmness of prestige.

Even with all the violent performances done by Ashley, it was not enough to weaken the determination of the woman who opposed her.

The woman seemed to emphasize that as long as Vincent was alive, Ashelia was forever nobody. Either because of his high loyalty or his high self-esteem. The 40-year-old woman did not want to bow down under Ashelia whom she looked down on all this time, no matter what.

It was about 175 inches tall, slightly taller than Ashelia. His stature was big, enough to make others feel intimidated. But that was not the main reason the people in the room listened to him. His position as a female butler was what made him quite confident.

The people who originally obeyed Ashley began to gain their confidence because the influential people had spoken up.

Ashley smiled. He highly appreciates people who have high self-confidence, but he hates people who ignore his speech. Confidence alone is not enough to fight a mob boss.

Ashley saw a big vase there. He took the vase and watched it for a moment. Like the antique vase he had in his house, the vase made of porcelain also looked very good. The price in Ashley's home world must be very expensive. I don't know if it's here.

Without any consideration, Ashley directly threw it towards the woman. No matter how cheap or expensive, ruining things is a mistake.

Spontaneously, like most people in general, the woman avoided seeing a large vase thrown at her, which of course ended with the rupture of the vase due to hitting the wall hard.

The surprised expression was still clearly drawn on his face. So did everyone who witnessed the incident.

"Why dahatin? That's an expensive vase. It should be lo tangkep." Ashley no longer smiled.

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