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 matter -how hard it

unable to find

have forgotten that it hadn’t boarded the car and that it

dim, and it shifted slightly,

1/4

head, using it as a makeshift cushion, and calmly

occasionally darting glances at Blake, then

the bustling lobby, a stunning girl craned her neck, starched the area, and quickly spotted

remarkably attractive, towering above

the girl’s eyes, and she hurriedly

you are! How is the dog? Is it okay? What did the

towards the emergency room, her eyes filled with

had been gently stroking the dog’s

coldly fixated on the girl. “What’s your

the malevolence in Blake’s demeanor and couldn’t

“Ah?” and then paused for

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

Kelly almost forgot about the presence of the dog. Seizing the opportunity, she smoothly took a seat beside Blake

perfectly fine dog end up ingesting something poisonous? Some people these days lack any

near the neighborhood who scattered meat bones laced with rat poison on the roadside, claiming that stray dogs were too annoying and needed to

ranted indignantly to herself, but when she turnell to face Blake, she found him unmoved, his profile

she asked, “You agree, right… those people, how could they do such things… I tried to stop her

to fix his gaze (lirectly on Kelly. “Where exactly did

wolfhound?”

skipped a beat, and in an instant, the rush of excitement sent blood rushing to her brain,

“It was in

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

2/4

he

pretended nonchalance and asked, “By the way, I

names!”

Blake’s lack of response, she turned her gaze towards Lilly, wearing a friendly smile. “Little girl, what’s your name? Is this

her father’s aloofness… but being too sweet

T

awkward and shifted her attention to the stray dog beside her. “What’s wrong with your doggie? Where did it go? It’s all dirty but

hand extended with audacity,