Spoiled by Eight Uncles

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.

was holding and wiped her hands with a towel as she

Oh, by the way, I need to

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saying that, he walked away.

bent down and lifted Lilly Crawford’s stay hair from her forehead, only to discover a

she exclaimed, “Blaagaake

long legs, Blake MacNeil practically crossed the door in just two

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

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

Levine, however, frowned.

dog saliva,

bruised area, who knows if it

come with me to get

smile instantly froze: “P”

to feed

to give the wolfhound a

want

scared? Last time I went

just that the wolfhound isn’t feeling well… It was poisoned by someone. Daddy said its stomach got burned, so I have

Crawford chimed in, “Exactly!”

would she be scared of a

is like getting sprinkled with

leaning on her knees, watching the wolf dog eat.

family welcomes an additional

least in her own mind, and Mr. Tortoise held the esteemed status of an

the stray dog who lost a companion, and the wolfhound who had

one tortoise, one

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Lilly Crawford tilted her head, looking at the wolf

his tail and quietly moved behind

perched on a tree, eyeing Polly with a hunting stance.

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

in stride, offering no

“You say

Bailey:

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explanation is necessary.” For those who don’t, I won’t say much. All I can say is that it’s a major event, to the point where ‘rivers of blood’ wouldn’t be an

Bailey:

Josh Crawford, and Big Head