Chapter 447 Assassin and the Dog

Upon hearing Master’s words, Lilly Crawford fell into deep thought. It’s not a mischievous spirit, is it a celestial being?“

Pablo Belmont shook his head. “Not sure. A magician ner reveals his secrets. If you want to know what lies behind Veronica Mccarthy, you’ll have to go and see for yourself”

Lilly Crawford nodded. “Hmm, hmm, hmm! Master, go qukly.”

Master flew away in an instant, nothing escapes their sight!

Pablo Belmont looked at her helplessly. “No, you have to get there and see for yourself. If Master does everything for you, then Master would raise a worthless individual.”

Lilly Crawford responded, “How could that be? Lilly Crawford won’t be worthless.”

After a pause, she pinched her round belly and said resentfully, “I might turn out to be a chubby ball… But a worthless person wouldn’t have a powerful Master, so I won’t become worthless, just a chubby ball.”

Pablo Belmont choked, unable to respond.

Polly was cooking when she heard the words and looked up. A person being chubby adds three points to their fortune. Even if you’re not rich, it brings protection! The more you weigh, the more I love you! It’s good to be chubby, it’s wonderful to be chubby, chubby and chirping!”

Lilly Crawford remained silent.

She didn’t want to chirp!

Suddenly, Blake MacNeil spoke, “By the way, my dear, I’ll take you to a place.”

Lilly Crawford asked curiously, “Where?”

Blake MacNeil smiled and picked her up, walking towards the exit. “You’ll know when we get there.”

The MacNeil Villa.

A certain hall master had just returned from a mission still exuding a murderous aura and blood scent.

However, in their arms, they held a small puppy.

The little puppy appeared to be only three or four months old, trembling in the arms of a strong man exuding a menacing aura.

and walked to reach the back

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size of a soccer field, covered with weeds. Several low houses were built nearby, offering openness on all sides while sheltering

puppy down and

Lilly Crawford back and said, Laddy has

time he noticed that the little one wanted to help tray cats and dogs, how could a

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spacious, but there were some factors to consider. Firstly, the elderly lady cultivated a garden and grown vegetables within the villa premises. Additionally, there were neighbors nearby, and

to hire someone to take care of them However, personally, Blake MacNeil believed there was no need to turn the Crawford family into

villa was different. It was a true villa, and for training purposes, it had a large land area. They created small-scale simulated

that whenever they encountered stray cats or dogs in need of rescue while on missions, they

this period, the assassins at the MacNeil Villa had almost become accustomed to bringing back a cat or dog whenever they ventured out. It astonished their opponents. Can you imagine a moment when a killer was shooting at them one second, and the next second, they picked up a playful kitten

in excitement.

seeing Blake MacNeil approaching, over a dozen logs rushed towards him, barking, but abruptly. stopped in their tracks. They still held a deep respect for Blake MacNeil,

“They’re wagging their

staff, but rather by the hall master and his subordinates at MacNeil Villa. During their free time after completing missions, it was amazing to see that some individuals who previously had some psychological issues from their missions were actually healed.

and fluffy group of dogs and couldn’t resist reaching out

Blake MacNeil. Seeing the man before them with a smile,

playing here Whenever a new person appeared, a string of dogs followed immediately. While Lilly Crawford picked flowers in the grass, the dogs ran around, fetching leaves or twigs to bring

country dog even brought back a piece of stone for her.

upon seeing the stone and said, “No, I don’t

threw the

picked up the same stone again, placing

Crawford was

Lilly Crawford, gesturing for her to continue throwing it.

the stone and threw it

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ran swiftly and retrieved the stone, placing it again at her feet.

was even wetter, covered in its saliva.

I

at the stone, as if to

said. “Fine…

picked up the stone again and dropped it at Lilly Crawford’s feet. Lilly Crawford’s unwillingness to play made it anxious. It grabbed the stone once more, rolled

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