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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.

car was already far away. It tried to chase after it, but no matter -how hard it tried,

to find its way back

that it

gaze grew dim, and it shifted slightly, overcome

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palm on the stray dog’s head, using it as a makeshift cushion, and calmly said, “Don’t move around.

darting glances at Blake,

her neck, starched the area, and

was remarkably attractive, towering above others even when seated.

glimmer of joy appeared in the girl’s eyes, and she hurriedly composed herself, assuming

the dog? Is it okay? What did

towards the emergency room,

had been gently stroking the

fixated on the girl. “What’s

and couldn’t help but tremble,

paused

astonishment and adorably dumbfounded, while deep down inside, she couldn’t help

presence of the dog. Seizing the opportunity, she smoothly took a seat beside Blake and continued to anxiously gaze towards the emergency room.

end up ingesting something poisonous? Some people these days lack any sense of decency.”

near the neighborhood who scattered meat bones laced with rat poison on the roadside, claiming that stray dogs

she turnell to face Blake, she found him unmoved, his profile exuding an icy detachment that only enhanced

could

his gaze (lirectly on Kelly. “Where

wolfhound?”

instant, the rush of excitement sent blood rushing to her brain, making it

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

no time, the screen transformed into a black background with green text, rapidly scrolling with

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expressionless as he watched the surveillance footage.

pretended nonchalance and asked, “By the way,

names!”

towards Lilly, wearing a friendly smile. “Little girl, what’s your

hesitated, trying her best to mimic her father’s aloofness… but being too sweet and innocent, her

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her attention to the stray dog beside her. “What’s

her hand extended with audacity, reaching out to

make contact, Blake’s hand firmly rested on the dog’s head, preventing her

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