Let Love Takes Away All This Pain By Jenna Writes
Chapter 188

Chapter 188, Forcing Yourself

Ahead, in the AK hall, a figure walked in.

This is Uriah.

But soon, Alva denied it.

Uriah couldn't be downstairs at this time.

She read it wrong.

It's just funny that I should think of Uriah at this time.

Alva carried the bulldog into the company lobby and went to the front desk.

She wanted to ask the front desk where there was a pet shop, and she wanted to take the bulldog to have a look.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Ambrose coming out of the elevator.

The two of them met face to face, and it was a meal.

But soon, Alva recovered, called Ambrose and came to the front desk.

"Hello, do you know where there is a pet shop?"

"Pet shop?"

"Yes, the bulldog in my arms is injured, I want to take it to see.”

Looking at the pit bull in her arms, the receptionist looked aggrieved and uncomfortable, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't have a pet, I don't know."

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"It's okay, I'll ask someone else."

Alva smiled and pulled out her phone to call Jason.

She felt that Jason should know, and she also happened to ask him for

leave.

Take the bulldog to the pet store and won't be back for a while.

Just as she was about to call Jason. Ambrose's voice came over, "I know where there is a pet shop."

Alva looked at Ambrose.

The receptionist called Ambrose.

Ambrose came over and looked at her, "I know."

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arms.

Ambrose looked at her in the rearview mirror and said, "I have a husky at home and go to the pet store from time to time."

Alva is holding the bulldog and looking at it, it is very well behaved and very dependent on her.

She held him, and he nestled in her arms like a child.

Hearing Ambrose's words, Alva hummed and continued to look at the bulldog, stroking it with her hands.

Originally, she would not let Ambrose take her to the pet store, but her English is not good, and she is not familiar with this place, so it is easy to do bad things with good intentions. So, in order to save some unnecessary trouble, I asked Ambrose to take

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her.

Seeing Alva's cold appearance, Ambrose smiled and continued, "Is this your dog?"

He had never seen her raise a dog, and she even brought it to the

company.

This is not her style of doing things

Alva paused and said, "No."

Ambrose raised his eyebrows.

No.

Where did this come from?

However, Alva didn't want to say, and Ambrose didn't ask.

Alva rejected him.

This rejection has intensified with the appearance of Uriah today.

The two went all the way to the pet store without saying a word.

Ambrose said, "You tell me the general situation of the dog first, and I will communicate with the doctor."

"Well, I don't know exactly what happened to it. When I found it, its leg was already injured, and I don't know where else it was injured. If possible, I want the doctor to give it a full body examination." Ambrose thought about the scene he saw in front of the French window and roughly knew what was going on.

"Yes, I'll tell the doctor."

Soon. Ambrose told the doctor about the bulldog's condition.

The doctor asked Alva to give him the dog, and he took the bulldog for a checkup

Ambrose repeated the doctor's words to Alva, who nodded and handed the bulldog to the doctor.

It's just that when the bulldog is handed over to the doctor, it is very reluctant and barks.

The doctor smiled and said. "Your dog is very attached to you."

Alva understood this sentence, smiled, and said. “Thank you. doctor."

"You're welcome."

Took the bulldog to check it out.

Ambrose looked at Alva, and if he hadn't known that the dog wasn't hers, he would have suspected that the dog was hers.

Alva saw Ambrose looking at her and said to him, "Ambrose, sorry for the delay."

Ambrose curled his lips. "The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and a dog's life is also a life."

Alva didn't expect him to say that.

He nodded in his heart, "Yes."

Life is the same, whether animal or human.

Half an hour later, the doctor told Ambrose that the dog was injured in the front foot, and nothing else was wrong.

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What Ambrose told Dr. Alva, and Alva nodded, "That's good."

As long as it's nothing serious.

However, "Can you help me ask the doctor if pets can be placed here?"

Ambrose didn't understand what she meant and asked, "What's the matter? Are you going to put the dog here?"

"Well, it's not my dog, and I can't take care of it."

Although she likes it very much, she can't take care of it, and it's useless to like it.

Ambrose got it.

This is Alva.

The real Alva.

He relayed Alva's words to the doctor, and quickly said to Alva, "The doctor said yes."

"Okay, then put it here."

Alva went to see the bulldog and said softly, "I don't know where your master is, and I can't help you find them, but you will have a good life here, goodbye."

Wave at it and turn away.

When the bulldog saw her leave, it struggled and barked.

Alva, stop.

Ambrose looked at her.

She lowered her head and pursed her lips, obviously reluctant.

However, she was forcing herself to give up

This kind of Alva made him feel a little strange in his heart.

I want her to stop pushing herself so hard.

"Let's go."

Two seconds later, Alva let go of her clenched hand and sped out.

Short-term pain is for a better life.

Either for her or for this bulldog.

But

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