Chapter 448 He lost love

Veterinary clinic.

Blake MacNeil brought the wolfhound out. Previously, the wolfhound had been poisoned, appearing emaciated with dull fur, unable to stand.

After a few days of treatment at the clinic, it recovered remarkably. Although it still looked quite thin, its spirit had greatly improved.

Back at the Crawford’s house, Bettany Levine came out of the sunroom holding a pot of flowers. Upon seeing Lilly Crawford bringing back another dog, she exclaimed in surprise, “Is this the wolfhound you mentioned before?”

Lilly Crawford, holding the dog’s leash, nodded and said, “Yes, Granny, can I keep it?”

They already had a cat and a dog at home, and Lilly Crawford wasn’t sure if Granny would agree. If she didn’t, then Daddy could take it back to MacNeil’s house.

Bettany Levine nodded and said, “Sure, you can. However.”

Lilly Crawford felt a tightening in her heart.

-Bettany Levine looked at the wolf dog.

It was tall, but too thin.

“Tell Margaret to get some food! It’s so skinny,” she exclaimed.

Lilly Crawford let out a sigh of relief and exclaimed happily, “Thank you, Granny!”

She started running inside with the dog when suddenly she heard Bettany Levine say, “Wait!”

Lilly Crawford’s heart tightened again… Did Granny change her mind?

“Granny?” she turned around, puzzled, and asked.

Bettany Levine squinted her eyes and stared at Lilly Crawford’s forehead. “What happened to your forehead?”

This time, Blake MacNeil’s heart tightened.

He didn’t apply any medicine this time!

Such a small red swelling, Old Mrs. Crawford noticed it.

Blake MacNeil ruffled Lilly Crawford’s head, accidentally pushing her stray hair down to form bangs that covered her forehead.

“It’s nothing, just a mosquito bite,” he said.

Bettany Levine placed the flowerpot she was holding and wiped her hands with a towel as she walked over. “Is that so?”

coughed, pressing his fist against his lips. “Yeah. Oh, by the way,

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saying that,

hair from her forehead, only to discover a

instantly tightened, and

the door in just two

top of Old Mrs. Crawford’s head. Don’t teorry, Granny, it doesn’t hurt at all I was playing with the

the gate of throwing stones

Bettany Levine, however, frowned.

dog saliva, hit

at the bruised area, who knows if

me to

smile instantly froze:

Lilly Crawford dragged her feet, sometimes saying she wanted to feed the parrot, sometimes the

give

Crawford didn’t want

laughed. “Lils, are you scared? Last time I

wolfhound isn’t feeling well… It was poisoned

chimed in,

afraid of anything, why would she be

getting a shot is like getting sprinkled with

leaning

family welcomes an

in her own mind, and Mr. Tortoise held

the stray

tortoise, one cat,

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Lilly Crawford tilted her head, looking at

tail and quietly moved behind Lilly Crawford. He acted as if he was a

tree, eyeing Polly with a

shoulder to Bailey’s shoulder and playfully nudged her head with her beak. “Hey, man,

took it all in stride,

said, “You say you

Bailey:

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a major event, to

Bailey:

Crawford, Josh Crawford, and

squinted his eyes and glanced at

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