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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.

the owner’s car was already far away. It tried to chase after it, but no matter -how hard it tried, it couldn’t catch

unable to find its way back home.

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

dim, and

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the stray dog’s head, using it as a makeshift cushion, and

dog obediently remained still, occasionally darting glances

lobby, a stunning girl craned her neck, starched

remarkably attractive, towering above

joy appeared in the girl’s eyes, and she hurriedly composed herself, assuming an anxious

How is the dog? Is it okay? What did the

the emergency

been gently stroking the

coldly fixated on the girl.

demeanor and couldn’t help but tremble, its paws shaking

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

a mix of astonishment and adorably dumbfounded, while deep down inside, she couldn’t help but scream with excitement: He asked for

the presence of the dog. Seizing the opportunity, she smoothly took a seat beside

up ingesting something poisonous? Some people these days

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

she found him unmoved, his profile exuding an icy

right… those people, how could they do such

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

wolfhound?”

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

she replied, “It was in an alley off Lincook Route…”

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

of Blake’s motives, Kelly pretended nonchalance and asked, “By the way, I still

names!”

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

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

T

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

audacity, reaching out to

hand could make contact, Blake’s hand firmly rested on the

Blake uttered, “Forget about the hand. I can help you chop