Chapter 422 This Is Their Inferno

The staff glanced at the parrot, a flicker of astonishment in their eyes.

The dog seemed rather foolish, sporting a seemingly worthless appearance.

But this parrot, on the other hand, possessed a certain cinning. Its feathers shimmered and gleamed, and

its

eyes sparkled with intelligence. What made it truly remarkable was its cleverness.

A parrot capable of engaging in simple conversations was worth tens of thousands of dollars. It wasn’t something that could be easily trained, no matter how much effort one put into it.

As the staff pondered this, they handed the dog leash over to Lilly.

Lilly walked away, leading the stray dog, all the while glancing back at it.

It was cautious, always on guard. If someone passed by, it would immediately move aside, allowing others. to go first before continuing on its way.

Lilly felt a pang of empathy and stopped, embracing the dog’s neck. She said, “It’s okay, from now on, you don’t have to be afraid anymore. Stick with Daddy and be bold!”

Blake raised an eyebrow in confusion.

Lilly held the dog close, whispering comforting words to it, lost in their private conversation.

In the world of adults, it seemed like everything had a price.

Houses were priced per square foot, and regular neighborhoods couldn’t compare to school districts.

Cars had their price tags too. Driving a hundred-thousand-dollar car would pale in comparison to a two- hundred-thousand-dollar car.

How much is the dowry for a wife? Is it worth it? Does a husband have a house and a car? Is it worth it?

Even life itself was priced and labeled-purebred dogs fetching thousands or even tens of thousands, while mixed breeds were worth only a hundred…

But in the eyes of a child, there were no such complexities.

Blake lowered his gaze, watching Lilly, feeling a deep sense of tranquility and tenderness within his heart.

The large wolfhound had been treated and was now out of danger, but it still needed to stay in the hospital for some time.

After completing the necessary paperwork, Blake took illy and Grace home.

Bettany awaited them at the front door.

As they approached, Bettany’s eyes widened in shock and her heart skipped a beat when she saw Blake and Lilly returning with a dog, while Blake was carrying… a body bag???

Lilly to do again??” she exclaimed,

with a body

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it be that they went to observe an autopsy

perhaps they went on a mission and brought back their target??

a child

Bettany’s gaze

as she stared at Blake, Lilly, and Grace approaching

spoke up, “Grandma, we

sharply, “Don’t say a

his throat and gestured towards the body bag, “Old Mrs. Crawford, this is…”

ignored him as well, instructing him not to speak, and

to Grace.

turn

hesitated for a moment. Would she be able to help explain things

a dog that we found

realization and then

eat a dog that has been dead for too long.

stray dog, being led by Lilly, suddenly widened its eyes in surprise.

then realized

in,

A

hallway on the second floor poking its head out and staring at the new arrivals outside the

tail wagged back and

the other side, Kelly

malignant spirit, was watching the video she had

at all, quite compelling! But why is there no follow-up? Didn’t you go

a twinge of

to the hospital, but she

completely forgotten about filming the

bill, and then depict her struggle and hesitation before ultimately digging into her own meal money to save the

After saving this dog, I have nothing left, and I’ll have

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for the rest of the month… But I am still happy! May the dog find sweetnes and never

she didn’t film anything afterward.

a question, and he threatened to cut off my hand… That’s why I

never admit that she had simply forgotten.,

said, “It’s okay. You and your assistant can

stiffens, then film yourself crying in frustration, with a mournful expression. Then struggle to dig a hole

the stiffened dog, to stimulate

streamer’s homepage. If the live stream was started while the emotions were still hot, it

money,

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