Chapter 135

---- Chapter 135 "How did you find out where I live?" Giselle asked the moment she opened the door. Gideon couldn't be bothered to answer her question. He barged into her house, eyes scanning the room until they landed on his dog. The moment he spotted his Malamute munching away, he rushed over and scooped it up into his arms. "What the hell are you feeding it?" he asked warily, as if her pet food might poison his dog. "are you blind? I made it myself!

It's way healthier than all that imported, additive -filled junk you feed it!" she snapped. Gideon petted his dog and realized that aside from being a little dirty, it was fine. He let out a breath of relief. To be honest, the dog looked like a cool accessory in his arms. It kind of suited him. "Mind telling me why my dog ended up at your place?" he demanded. "You, too, showed up at my place uninvited.

Seems your dog takes after you." Giselle rolled her eyes and urged, "Anyhow, since you found it, take it and leave. Don't mess up my place!" Gideon, however, tried to weasel out of responsibility and questioned, "What, your son took advantage of my daughter, and you're not going to take responsibility as his mom? ---- You're just going to kick us out after the deed's been done?" "Are you out of your mind? Your dog's been roaming everywhere and clinging to mine like glue.

I only found out this morning that he had sneaked into my house! "If your dog can't behave, that's on you. Don't you dare pin it onus!" "That's not my problem." Carrying his dog, he walked up to her with a devilish smile on his face. "If my daughter ends up carrying some mutt's pup, I'll make that mutt's mom carry mine too. It's only fair." Giselle was this close to losing it. "Don't worry. My dog's been neutered for ages. "He's well-behaved, loyal, and a real gentleman.

He's definitely more classy than you!" Gideon didn't mind being called a male dog. "Sure, keep telling yourself that. I think I should start calling you Ms. Denial." "Hurry up and leave!" Giselle didn't want to waste her breath on him. "Come on, where are your manners? I'm here as a guest." He arched his brow. He seemed like he had no intention to leave. "T didn't invite you in. You're basically trespassing.

If you don't leave right this instant, I'm calling the cops!" Noticing how serious she was being, he straightened up a little and snorted. "Alright, alright. I'll stop messing with you. ---- "Regardless , you found my dog. How about I take you out to dinner to express my gratitude?" Now that he was acting like a normal human being, Giselle turned around and took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Recalling the insane repair bill she still hadn't settled, she inquired, "Didn't your missing dog poster offer a 3-million- dollar reward? Why does it sound like I'm getting shortchanged here?" He caught on and closed the distance between them. Looking at her with a heated gaze, he said, "Fine. As long as you agree to have dinner with me, I'll waive your repair bill." Noticing the flirtatious look in his eyes, she hurriedly averted her gaze.