Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 419 Every Second to Annihilate Her

The veterinary clinic was the finest veterinary clinic in the neighborhood, and Blake had chosen it based on a quick search for the nearest one. To his surprise, it was bustling with people.

There were all sorts of pets, mostly cats and dogs, but also hamsters, parrots, and even rabbits and pigs…

Polly rested its head against the glass of its carrier, feeling like it had just stepped into a whole new world. It let out a little “wow,” mimicking the cute baby voice that was popular in short videos. “What’s this?!”

It stared at a small guinea pig cradled in its owner’s arms.

Lilly, busy attending to her duties, replied, “That’s a little piggy.”

Polly then fixated on a parrot that had been confined to a cage, its plumage shining as bright as it was

green.

“Hey buddy, are you a male or female?” Polly asked, remembering its previous mistake in flirting with the wrong bird.

But the parrot paid no attention, giving Polly the cold shoulder.

Lilly was accompanying Blake as they rushed their large wolfhound for emergency treatment and gastric lávage.

The father-daughter duo was undeniably striking, with Blake exuding tall, graceful charm and Lilly is a small, adorable bundle of softness. Their presence caught the attention of onlookers, who couldn’t help but turn their heads in admiration.

Seated in a chair outside the emergency room, Blake’s arm casually draped over the backrest, there was an air of protectiveness as if he was embracing Lilly in his arms.

His other hand rested on the head of the stray dog they had found.

The stray dog remained motionless, not daring to move.

It watched the constant stream of people with an expression of timidity and desolation in its

eyes.

Most of the dogs brought in for treatment were cradled by their owners, who wore expressions filled with compassion. These dogs were pampered and groomed, their fur clean and radiant.

It reminded the stray dog of its past, of being held in the arms of a loving owner.

But then, that owner had abandoned it, driving away to a place it didn’t recognize.

It had thought the owner was taking it out to play, so it happily scampered outside.

away. It tried to chase after it, but no

became lost, unable to find its way

stray dog believed that its owner must have forgotten that it hadn’t boarded the car and that it

gaze grew dim, and

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as a makeshift cushion, and calmly said,

still, occasionally darting glances at Blake,

craned her neck, starched the area, and quickly

attractive, towering above others even

the girl’s eyes, and she hurriedly composed herself,

is the dog?

emergency room, her eyes

gently stroking

his eyes coldly fixated on the girl. “What’s

demeanor and couldn’t help but tremble, its paws

a startled “Ah?” and then paused for a moment

while deep down inside, she couldn’t help but scream with excitement: He

about the presence of the dog. Seizing the opportunity, she smoothly took a seat beside Blake and continued to

end up ingesting something poisonous? Some people these

meat bones laced with rat poison on the roadside, claiming that stray dogs were too annoying

indignantly to herself, but when she turnell to face Blake, she found him unmoved, his profile exuding an icy

infatuated, stuttering as she asked, “You agree, right… those people, how could they do

sneered, abruptly turning his head to fix his gaze (lirectly on Kelly. “Where exactly did

wolfhound?”

rush of excitement sent blood rushing to her brain, making it buzz with anticipation. She failed to

any precautions, she replied, “It was

he desired, Blake realized that sometimes it was quicker to ask directly. despite the availability of search options. He opened his phone, and in no time, the screen transformed into a black background with green text, rapidly scrolling with data. As the screen brightened, it

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expressionless as he watched the

Kelly pretended nonchalance and asked, “By the way,

names!”

wearing a friendly smile. “Little girl, what’s your name? Is

mimic her father’s aloofness… but being too sweet and innocent, her attempt

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answered, Kelly didn’t feel awkward and shifted her attention to the stray dog beside her. “What’s wrong with your doggie? Where did it

hand extended with audacity, reaching out to touch the