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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?”

MacNeil coughed, pressing his fist against his lips. “Yeah. Oh, by the way, I need to go upstairs to take care of

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he walked away.

from her forehead, only to

tightened, and she exclaimed, “Blaagaake Maaaaac Necccccceil!”

legs, Blake MacNeil practically crossed the door in just two steps, disappearing from

shining, as she reached out her little hand to touch the top of Old Mrs. Crawford’s head. Don’t teorry, Granny, it doesn’t hurt at all I was playing

being honest, narrating how she played the gate of throwing stones with the dog,

however,

stone, soaked in dog

knows

dinner, come with me to get a tetanus shot.”

instantly froze:

saying she wanted to feed

wanted to give the wolfhound a

didn’t want to

are you scared? Last time

I’m not scared at all! It’s just that the wolfhound isn’t feeling well… It was poisoned by someone.

Crawford chimed

afraid of anything, why would she be scared of a sho

shot is like

on

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at least in her

members, there were also Bellflower, the calico cat, Bailey, the stray dog who lost a companion, and

one

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should we name them?” Lilly Crawford tilted her head, looking at the wolf dog who

his tail and quietly moved behind Lilly Crawford. He acted as

tree, eyeing Polly with

shoulder and playfully nudged her head with her beak. “Hey, man, do you know what bigvent

took it all in stride, offering no resistance or

say you don’t

Bailey:

H

can say is that it’s a major event, to the point

Bailey:

and Big Head

Belmont squinted his eyes

enjoys nonsense