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.

the flowerpot she was holding and wiped her hands with a towel as she walked over. “Is

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

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he walked away.

Levine bent down and lifted Lilly Crawford’s stay hair from her forehead, only

face instantly tightened, and she exclaimed,

MacNeil practically crossed the door in just two steps,

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 with the dog,

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

however, frowned.

dog

area, who knows if

come with me to get a tetanus

instantly froze:

feed the parrot, sometimes the cat, and sometimes mentioning feeding the

wanted to give the wolfhound a

Crawford didn’t want to go anyway…

Hannah laughed. “Lils, are you scared? Last time I went for a shot, you weren’t

feeling well… It was poisoned

chimed in,

why would she be scared of a sho

Lils, getting a shot is like

Crawford sat crouched on the steps, leaning on her knees,

an additional

realm of pets, Polly’s position was unshakable, at least in her own mind, and Mr. Tortoise

the stray dog who

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them?” Lilly Crawford tilted her head, looking

who had already become familiar in the house, wagged his tail and quietly

tree, eyeing Polly

her head with her beak. “Hey, man, do you know what bigvent

all in stride, offering no resistance or

said, “You say you don’t

Bailey:

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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 exaggeration.. As for what it is, don’t bother asking. Even if I told

Bailey:

Josh Crawford, and